“What a little brick!” he murmured. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. He was by no means certain that she would not in fact attempt to blow off his head as she had threatened. That was what she was trying to make him understand.
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