"What is this strange sensation that has come over me," said Rug to himself, "that seems to possess my thoughts and emotions whenever I see that beautiful girl, or hear of love?"
"Someone replied out of the boat that it was impossible,' as they were going on a pleasure sail and could not be troubled with him.
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"She reminds me more of mother than any woman I have ever met," he mused, as he turned over the leaves of the hymn-book carelessly.
"Tell me all," she whispered. "Withhold nothing."