She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. " "Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. We struggle against it at first, but in the end we have to submit. . "It is never too late. It is so difficult. Will you take me?" However tempting Mrs. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. Mr. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention.
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