"The gentleman is a stranger to me, Poll," replied the woollen-draper, with
increased embarrassment. Father and daughter
regarded each other warily, each more than a little insecure with the other. Had Valade been to see him? Possibly even yesterday when he
was followed by some young lad—and the girl, of course. Out of these he selected a faded parchment and restored
the rest to safety. Thankfully, he seemed pleased the
moment he saw her face, which her mother had made her
wash for weeks with the pulp of apples, orange water, and
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extract of borage among other things. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was
still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. "If you have a child there, it certainly is not," answered Jonathan, a little
surprised; "for I left your brat in the charge of Blueskin, who is still among the
crowd in the street, unless, as is not unlikely, he's gone to see your other friend
disciplined at the pump.
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