”
“I hope that you may,” Anna answered enigmatically. Wood, with a look meant to
reduce her supposed rival to the dust. She ran away from you; and now I can easily
understand why. ” His rhythm slowed to a grind. "By Heaven!" cried he in a tone of surprise, "you have an infant there?"
"To be sure I have," replied Wood, angrily; for, finding that the intentions of the
stranger were pacific, so far as he was concerned, he thought he might safely
venture on a slight display of spirit. “Dear old Daddy,” she said, “he’ll make a fearful fuss. The cork came out with a loud pop, and Anna could not help wondering how it
must sound to the patient little crowd outside. He's
got the gift of the gab. Beautiful is the girl of twelve,—who is neither
child nor woman, but something between both, something more exquisite than
either!
Such was the fairy creature presented to Thames Darrell, under the following
circumstances. The Master of the Mint.
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