His hat was placed upon one pole, his wig on another. She knew that to expect more now was like anticipating a gold-mine in the garden. After a certain amount of manœuvring, however, he was induced to crawl around, and in a few minutes came to stop again before a tall brightly-painted house, which seemed like an oasis of colour and assertive prosperity in a long dingy row. But he was wide awake. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. Oh! and love—love! We’ve had so splendid a time, and fought our fight and won.
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