" "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. ” “I married pretty young,” said Capes. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. Every word you utter puzzles me. 'He that woos a maid',— fol-de-rol—(hiccupping). I should have known at a glance if it was. You represented to us the immaculate Briton, the one Englishman who typified the Saxonism, if I may coin a word, of our race. He awoke, strangely content.
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