So he made his dispositions and went off on some other fool’s errand. “I don’t know why. Some one may observe us. A man's laced hat,—whether adopted from the caprice of the moment, or habitually worn, we are unable to state,—cocked knowingly on her head, harmonized with her masculine appearance. "Come with me, my love, come—come," cried his mother, seizing his hand, and endeavouring to force him away.
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