When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. And the hunter home from the hill. She leaped to a world of shabby knowledge, of furtive base realizations. His scent was like sweet perfume in her state, like the sweet smell of infants. I asked her to marry me, and she consented.
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