What she admired in her man was his resolute defense of his opinions. He thanked God for this talent of his. "The poor young man!" she said. Most of them didn’t, anyhow. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. She dropped beside the chair, sat cross-legged, and laughed at the futile jade-coloured wall.
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