The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. " "What faith is to be kept with a felon?" replied the woollen-draper, disdainfully. “It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense.
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