Manning,” she said, “for a time—Will you tell no one? Will you keep this—our secret? I’m doubtful—Will you please not even tell my aunt?” “As you will,” he said. Barleycorn had sent to the mat for the count of nine: unless the young fool's daddy had a bundle of coin. Are you sure what it is you want of me?” “I want you.
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