But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. ” They loitered under trees, they sat on mossy banks they gossiped on friendly benches, they came back to lunch at the “Star and Garter,” and talked their afternoon away in the garden that looks out upon the crescent of the river. '—'It's not to be thought of,' says I, thumping the table till every glass on it jingled; 'and I know a way as'll prevent it. ’ Saling coughed. He found, however, that now the time had come he utterly lacked the courage to attempt any such speech. I am sorry to seem to disobey you, but I am.
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