" "Won't one from me do as well?" interposed Mrs. ” “I can’t work. He was no Hoddy, but a tremendous man, with hairy arms and bearded face and drink-shattered intellect. What reassured her, however, more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. He shut his eyes and groped for the wall to steady himself, wondering if this bit of mummery would get over. "You shall see him to-morrow. ‘But that is easy. His natal burr was always in evidence when he was sentimentally affected. "Won't be under an obligation. He started toward the dog with the idea of ejecting him, but Ruth intervened. I wanted something alive. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. ’ The lashes fluttered demurely. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact.
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