I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. She danced with two others. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. 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. 277 “I was beginning to think that I would never see you again, Lucy. I don’t care if you never tell me any of your secrets. His eyes never left her face.
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