They order me to get my man, and I get him. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. \"So did I. ” Manning tapped with his racket on the turf through some moments of silence. I once might have married you for your beauty,—now I marry you for your wealth. The perspiration stood out upon his forehead. The air was crisp and dry.
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