She had heard the trader utter it many times. "Aha!" exclaimed Jack, with a roguish wink, "I've caught you,—have I?" The carpenter's daughter was fair and free— Fair, and fickle, and false, was she! She slighted the journeyman, (meaning me!) And smiled on a gallant of high degree. "He's not my son," rejoined the carpenter. ” She taunted. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. "Mr. E. You are not a tourist seeking adventure. "You can do so. “Indeed,” she said, “I would not.
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