I hope you won’t think less of me, you’ve treated me so well. The procession had just got into line of march, when a dreadful groan, mixed with yells, hootings, and execrations, was heard. But his grief was of short duration. Will you marry me?” Anna looked at him in blank amazement. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. My people don’t know what to do. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly.
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