All that was needed to complete the simile was that the girl should burst into song. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter. “How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I see. Married the other and ran off after Mary died. ‘Seen her again, have you? Well, if she’s been giving you as much saucy impudence as I’ve had to contend with, I can only say I’m glad of it. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away.
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