I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. She gave her a wink when John had turned to ask Mark if Lucy could ride home with them. But I've not promised to stand by him yet; nor will I, unless he turns out an honest lad,—mind that. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded. And when Mr. . So soft. One chance in a thousand, and that would be the girl. He looked down and met them.
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