He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere. I’ve loved her for two years, I love her now. "He is," returned Quilt, significantly. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh.
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