I will never consent till I see him. " "Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of his snuff-box. "Close the court, Mr. " Jack made no answer, nor did he even cast his eyes upon his follower. Wary they might be. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. Only one thing emerged with any reasonable clarity in her mind at once, and that was that unless she was saved from drowning by an unmarried man, in which case the ceremony is unavoidable, or totally destitute of under-clothing, and so driven to get a trousseau, in which hardship a trousseau would certainly be “ripping,” marriage was an experience to be strenuously evaded. It isn’t. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door.
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