” She spoke with a certain asperity. Marvel held her handkerchief to her eyes, and appeared in great distress. Gerald liked her enormously. "The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with increased embarrassment. But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out. “You didn’t expect that I should kiss you?” “How was I to know that a man would—would think it was possible—when there was nothing—no love?” “How did I know there wasn’t love?” That silenced her for a moment. "I have proofs to the contrary," replied Kneebone. “He tried it.
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