All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. He remembered it suddenly. "He's about to cross the river. Immediately the "boy" went forth with his paper lantern, repeating a cry as he ran—warning to clear the way. ‘—and I love your raven hair, and your bright blue eyes, and your very kissable lips—’ suiting the action to the words ‘—and I love the crazy way you speak English, and the way you curse at me. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. But you——” Something seemed to catch his breath.
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