She would then hear his feet pounding up the steps and he would burst into whatever room she was sitting in and say, “There she is! My wife! Hiding her beauty from the world!” He would then run to her, grab her book or embroidery and unceremoniously toss them to the floor. "Don't go, I beg of you!" she implored. Leave me my blanket! I'm very cold at night. It may be a long string, long enough if you like to tangle up all sorts of people; but there it is! If the paymaster pulls, home she must go. It seemed to make her sister downcast beyond any precedent. A woman may choose any one for her lover, but for her friend she makes no mistake. CHAPTER I.
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