It was now a quarter past twelve. . Without her, it was lonely. One Friday afternoon, in this pleasant month, it chanced that Mr. ” Anna stepped to the foot of the bed. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. It is putting all my dreams out of joint.
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