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“I would like to go home,” she cried, “to please her. ‘Monsieur Charvill thought perhaps that his daughter would find not a welcome. ’ ‘Woof!’ uttered the sergeant, jumping back. " Animated by this trifling success, he proceeded with fresh ardour, and the rapidity of his progress was proclaimed by the heap of bricks, stones, and mortar which before long covered the floor. . He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. On examining his pockets, he found about twenty guineas in gold, and some silver. “Oh, theories! Being in love is a fact. I’m very resourceful, you know. ‘The truth is, Everett,’ she said brightly, limping up to the general and tucking a hand in his arm, ‘that the girl is you all over again. She was strong, not unlike a pack mule or a camel; she thought to herself and smirked. Unless he can arise from the bottom of the Thames, where he and his abhorred father lie buried, you will never behold him again in this world.

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