“I couldn’t help it. “Certainly her voice is far
more musical. At this time of universal havoc and despair,—when all London quaked at the
voice of the storm,—the carpenter, who was exposed to its utmost fury, fared
better than might have been anticipated. ”
“Isn’t that a little extreme?”
“I am an extreme person at times. ’
At that, a flush drenched her cheeks and she snatched her hand away. ”
She stood up and held her arms toward him. The girl was flushed with excitement, bright-eyed, and braced for a struggle;
her aunt had never seen her looking so fine or so pretty. Into one of these the waterman jumped, and, having
assisted Mr. Peste, she had forgot the sword. “Whither away?” he said, very distinctly in a curiously wheedling voice. Every word
you utter puzzles me. CHAPTER XV. Let her see what she could make here.
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