"Very well, then; I shan't leave you; but you shall have that dress all the same," he says. "How shall we arrange about it?",
"Well have you got it?" asks he, in a whisper. Mystery seems to encircle them and to make heavy the very air they breathe. In truth, I think it is the veil of secrecy that envelops their small intrigue that makes it so sweet to them. They might be children, so delighted are they with the success of their scheme.,
"I didn't make up the mare, miss, before comin' out wid ye," he says, mildly, telling this lie without a blush..
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