I would not think so of you, Marthe. “Very well,” she would say, “then I must go. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have occurred to you. " "I'll excuse it nevertheless," returned the little damsel, affectionately extending her hand to him. Will you please—Not now, or I must go. "Adieu, my worthy uncle. She accomplished it with the aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at the house as she did so. ‘Your master in?’ he demanded of the astonished footman, removing his cockaded hat and handing it over.
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