“I have just ordered a carriage for her. You will be—my wife. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. "Rowland," she rejoined, "you strive in vain to terrify me into compliance with your wishes. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. The one problem was that it didn’t fly. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. It’s one of our conventional superstitions.
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