“And you brought her a man, I presume. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. "Dear me!" she added, as she pledged the amorous woollen-draper, "what a beautiful ring that is. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair. He had conveyed it to her, not verbally, but by means of a letter, which seemed to her a singularly ignoble method of prohibition. There it is. “No!” he said aloud at last. “What’s that young lady’s name—girl in dark brown, stranger here?” Mr. She turned the gas up in her little sitting-room, and sank wearily into an easy chair. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. But she was staring seaward and did not notice the offering.
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