"I am accounted a fair shot, as well as a tolerable swordsman, and I will give proof of my skill in both lines, should occasion require it. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. " Mr. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. Somehow her walk home with him had been transmogrified into a melodramatic rejection, a slamming.
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