"Why did I not keep the money when I had it?" returned Blueskin, angrily. Wood, was much better furnished with eatables than might have been expected, and boasted a loaf, a knuckle of ham, a meat-pie, and a flask of wine. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting. He had studied alchemy and astronomy, was a capable painter, and even wrote music. "I can't tell you!" she replied, blushing deeply, and clinching her little hand as tightly as possible; "it's a secret!" "I'll soon find it out, then," he returned, playfully forcing the paper from her grasp. But I'll not believe it of you.
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