” “Is this a fair sample of the dinner?” Anna asked, who had the healthy appetite of a strong young woman. “You remind me of the story which they tell against us over here, you know—of the Englishman who refused to be saved from drowning because he was unacquainted with his rescuer. The rejection caught him like a slap in the face. He had a handsome, jolly-looking face; stood six feet two in his stockings; and measured more than a cloth-yard shaft across the shoulders—athletic proportions derived from his father the dragoon. But one was clearly the goddess among them, her face hidden, her body seeming to call out to me to possess it at once. I’ll wait my whole life!” He cried. The sounds that reach the ear, and the objects that meet the eye, are all calculated to awaken a train of sad and serious contemplation.
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