"I don't deserve it," he said, at length; "but I would have risked a thousand deaths to enjoy this moment's happiness. My son wanted to marry a woman of thirty in a tobacconist’s shop. Dizziness overcame him like anesthetic and he slept. ” He chuckled, wincing at the thought. Something in her tone made him look up. She has contrived to keep out of my sight up to this time, and I've no doubt she'll keep out of it altogether for the future. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance. She was to be handed over with her dowry of three thousand Florins, plus her pet bird, six chickens, her mother’s fine linens, a small book of poetry. “Act three.
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