It's a mighty quare 'un, though. Wood. " The little girl's countenance fell. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. Had he not said so? Not that she wished him to marry her.
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