Her fingers closed upon it instinctively. “I want you so much, Lucy. Well, whenever you say, I promise to do away with the mystery. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. I think a wife a needless incumbrance, and mean to die a bachelor. “I am a fool,” he said. The Yale spirit! Ah Cum smiled whimsically. Certainly your major—’ ‘Ah, now that’s just it, missie. Then he opened the study door and called “Mollie!” and returned to assume an attitude of authority on the hearthrug, before the blue flames and orange glow of the gas fire.
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