“Why not?” “Because you are mine. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true of bad offers of marriage. She entered the kitchen. " "Detained!" echoed Marvel. McClintock was in a gay mood at dinner that night; but he did not see fit to give these children the true reason. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. She let out a delighted laugh. It may be treacherous, it may lay up a store of future woe; but it insures present happiness, and that is sufficient. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols.
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