Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in the convent. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. Gradually McClintock shifted the burden to Spurlock's shoulders and retired among his books and music rolls. “May I be allowed to say,” he declared, “that I came here with the same intention. " This sally occasioned a general laugh. There were sidetables and a writing table, similarly buried in bric-a-brac, and the chair by the French doors could hardly be seen for blankets. ‘What did you do with the portrait then? Not that I suppose it is much use any longer.
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