Then a ride to London on horseback. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. ’ ‘Well, let us leave your name for the present. ‘I don’t propose doing anything with you. On the floor was a handkerchief, a little morsel of lace. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge.
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