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carousing on the lawn, when he drove up
to the door. My cue was taken. With a
large pair of green spectacles on my nose
in a darkened room, near table covered
with pouderous volumes, prepared for
this tremendous interview. After hens
and hahs innumerable, and with confusion
the most distressing to himself and the
most amusing to me, he gave me to under
stand he could not fulfil the engagement
made for him, and regretted it had ever
been contemplated. "No, no." said |. in
a voice that made him start, and drawing
up the blinds, No, no, it is preposterous
to suppose, Sir Edgar Vivasour would ev'
er connect himself with an ill-bred, awk-
ward, and hump-backed girl" Exclama'
tons and explanations, laughter and rail
|lery-intermixed with more serious feel
|ings--followed ; but the result of it all was
lthat-that--that--we were married.


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