“I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. "You will make me the happiest of mankind," cried the woollen-draper, falling on his knees, and seizing her hand, which he devoured with kisses. He hoped he would get to see the two suitors face off over Lucy. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. It was enough. “I am a fool,” he said. But she could tell by the dullness of his eyes that he saw only some inner vision. The ruffian's companions took his part. It is not, my dear Veronica, that I think there is any harm in you; there is not. Now she was to be married to him and it horrified her. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. If only we are not divided. He saw the expression on the girl's face and understood what it signified, that it was the reflected pattern of his own.
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