‘The truth is, Everett,’ she said brightly, limping up to the general and tucking a hand in his arm, ‘that the girl is you all over again. At six o'clock, the wicket was shut; and at nine, the jail was altogether locked up. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. "You mistake,—you are mine. He had not addressed to her even the most ordinary courtesy of fellow travellers; she doubted that he was even aware of her existence. And all the old—the old trick of shrinking up like a snail at a touch.
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