My goodness gracious. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. Marvel, therefore, remained on his probation. “I mean to go to that dance!” she blubbered.
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