When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind. Wood, now more buxom and more gorgeously arrayed than ever,—as well as a young and beautiful female, in whom he was at no loss to recognise the carpenter's daughter. Through all he said ran one quality that pleased her—the quality of a man who feels that things can be done, that one need not wait for the world to push one before one moved. "What's your name?" he said, addressing the audacious lad, who was looking about him as coolly as if nothing material was going on.
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