“Rummy lot we are!” said Roddy. Again silence. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. "And now, shall we proceed to Queenhithe?" "Stay!" cried the other, taking a chair, "a word with you, Mr. Montague Hill is. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. Only I wish that it did not remind one so much of a second-hand clothes shop. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. There was just a minute’s hesitation before they gave her a room. If an individual Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work is posted with the permission of the copyright holder, your use and distribution must comply with both paragraphs 1. " "There isn't an angel in heaven, Ruth, purer or sweeter than you are. You are my Sir Galahad, so faithful and true that it is a wonder you exist.
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