He hung round those
broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a
wild-goose chase. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that
all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true
of bad offers of marriage. ‘Fiddle, Gerald. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. “I have heard of you, of course,” Anna answered hesitatingly, “but——”
“You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about. 175
“Before you tell me the whole story,” she emphasized
the penultimate word, “just let me do something for you. I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. The doctor would never betray him. The farmer had become obsessed with her
and asked her to marry. ‘I wish you joy of the wench. "
"Ay; but I do mind her," cried Jack upon whom his comrade's observation had
produced the desired effect.
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