” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. He had buckled on his hanger, and had two brace of pistols in his belt, as well as others in this holsters. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. When he returned from pissing, he sat down with her. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again. I have yet another. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. Marry me.
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