The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. '" "What is that?" she asked. Ain’t enough as I’ve got militiamen quartered on me this se’ennight, lazing about all day, eating me out of house and home and drinking my liquor into the bargain. 4. "Well, my pretty dears," he added, "—to see your husband, eh? You must make the most of your time. ‘Me, I do not need the help of anyone. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me. He'd never forgive you. She sat down awkwardly and helplessly on one of the little stools by her table and covered her face with her hands.
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