“What the devil do you mean by coming for me like that?” Ennison exclaimed, glowering down upon him. This formality irked her: she wanted to play a little, romp. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. Would I could purchase his apathy as easily as I can procure his assistance. Out of all this we have struck a sort of harmony.
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