‘Possibly,’ he said. “For me there is no second turn. ‘Your niece, ma’am. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. But she made no answer. Not alone with her, that’s sure. By degrees, his fears vanished, and hearing nothing, he grew calmer. “You have changed somehow—and you certainly are less friendly. I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly.
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