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" "Mine is Howard Spurlock. " "Ay, but he will. We men are like children. Will you go? You'll be paid handsomely for your trouble. Anyhow he confessed that he was a fraud. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. And you have to thank her presence, hot-headed boy, that I do not chastise your insolence as it deserves. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. Firstly, she did not intend to marry at all, and particularly she did not mean to marry Mr. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them.
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