I don’t think I shall ever care for this bonnet again. "I wouldn't force him for the world: but if he don't tip the stivers, may I be cursed if he don't get a taste of the aqua pompaginis. . ’ ‘Lord,’ Gerald murmured, awed more by the outspokenness of his hostess than by what she had said. “I believe that he would bore me. But the great point was still unaccomplished. Of all crafts,—and it was the only craft his poor father, who, to do him justice, was one of the best workmen that ever handled a saw or drove a nail, could never understand,—of all crafts, I say, to be an honest man is the master-craft.
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