" The young man thanked his informant, and was about to follow his instructions, when the other called after him—— "I say, master, did you ever hear tell of Mr. . She leaves town to-morrow. “You will have some tea?” she asked. I didn’t know. He winced from the wasp-like sting. Their poor hands!” “I know,” said Mr. 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. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself.
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