Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. ’ Miss Froxfield intervened quickly as her betrothed showed signs of erupting again. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. It is her duty to tell me, and I would not have her think that I had been trying to work upon your sympathies to learn her secrets. What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'.
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