A stout female stood in the aperture, an oil lamp in her hand. "The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. “Do you mind very much?” He shook his head. ‘So are you. What will you give me to save you from your pursuers?" "Can you do so?" asked the other, doubtfully. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “I am perfectly certain that that man meant to be rude to me. He’s the handle of life for you.
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