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The Prairie by James Fenimore Cooper
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west than common, to taste your honey. And, now, I have bated your
curiosity, stranger, you will just move aside, while I tell the
remainder of my story to this young woman."

"It is not necessary, I'm sure it is not necessary, that he should
leave us," said Ellen, with a haste that implied some little
consciousness of the singularity if not of the impropriety of the
request. "You can have nothing to say that the whole world might not
hear."

"No! well, may I be stung to death by drones, if I understand the
buzzings of a woman's mind! For my part, Ellen, I care for nothing nor
any body; and am just as ready to go down to the place where your
uncle, if uncle you can call one, who I'll swear is no relation, has
hoppled his teams, and tell the old man my mind now, as I shall be a
year hence. You have only to say a single word, and the thing is done;
let him like it or not."

"You are ever so hasty and so rash, Paul Hover, that I seldom know
when I am safe with you. How can you, who know the danger of our being
seen together, speak of going before my uncle and his sons?"

"Has he done that of which he has reason to be ashamed?" demanded the
trapper, who had not moved an inch from the place he first occupied.

"Heaven forbid! But there are reasons, why he should not be seen, just
now, that could do him no harm if known; but which may not yet be
told. And, so, if you will wait, father, near yonder willow bush,
until I have heard what Paul can possibly have to say, I shall be sure
to come and wish you a good night, before I return to the camp."
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