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Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. An avid reader in many genres, I love to share books that have given
me much pleasure. ‘Alors, now I am also a murderer. Miss Ellicot, who sang ballads, and liked
Brendon to turn over the pages for her, tossed her head. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do
you take me?’
‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. “Now here hath been dawning another blue day;
I’m just a poor woman, please take it away. At last, she breathed. ’
‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. Boys,
at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain
charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush
breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of
which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. “What are your objections?” she said. But there
was no sign from her. "
"And money?"
"I'll have plenty, if I'm careful. —I do not congratulate you on your success. Our ideal had fallen.
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