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"You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. No sooner did the vehicle turn the corner of this yard, than Quilt became aware, from the tumultuous sounds that reached his ears, as well as from the flashing of various lanterns at the door of the round-house, that some disturbance was going on; and, apprehensive of a rescue, if he drew up in the midst of the mob, he thought it prudent to come to a halt. She was my first love. The light would betray us. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. I presume that I may not kiss you in the street?” “Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing. “And I have dragged you all over here for nothing,” she murmured. “Annabel;” he moaned.
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