Standing on tiptoe, on a joint-stool, placed upon the bench, with his back to the door, and a clasp-knife in his hand, this youngster, instead of executing his appointed task, was occupied in carving his name upon a beam, overhead. His sword-arm fell useless at his side and she knew herself safe. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. I won't give him a chance. “Your great success has been my joy, our joy as well as yours. I do not intend to allow you to forget. “More than that, he arrived to-day at the boarding-house where I am staying, greeted me with a theatrical start, and claimed me—as his wife. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger.
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