The carpenter threw himself flat upon the starling to avoid the fury of the wind. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. “My charm of manner, I suppose. ” The hand lingered too long.
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