The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. “I suppose you know I like you tremendously?” he pursued. ’ He sighed. ‘My name’s NOT More, Mr. " "Of course—of course," returned Wood, hastily; "anything's better than that. Fresh flowers of loveliness have budded, expanded, died. I will give you all some tea, and then I must leave you for a few minutes. He's a Welshman, and I wouldn't for a trifle that any accident befel him. He looked at her in some embarrassment.
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