The Register by William Dean Howells
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HE: "I can't." SHE, after consideration: "Do you suppose Mr. Grumage, or Grimidge, heard too?" HE: "No; Grinnidge is a very high-principled fellow, and wouldn't listen; besides, he wasn't there, you know." SHE: "Well, then, I will forgive you on these grounds." He instantly catches her to his heart. "But these alone, remember." HE, rapturously: "Oh, on any!" SHE, tenderly: "And you'll always be devoted? And nice? And not try to provoke me? Or neglect me? Or anything?" HE: "Always! Never!" SHE: "Oh, you dear, sweet, simple old thing--how I DO love you!" GRINNIDGE, who has been listening attentively to every word at the register at his side: "Ransom, if you don't want me to go stark mad, SHUT THE REGISTER!" RANSOM, about to comply: "Oh, poor old man! I forgot it was open!" MISS REED, preventing him: "No! If he has been vile enough to listen at a register, let him suffer. Come, sit down here, and I'll tell you just when I began to care for you. It was long before the |
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