I'm sorry. It’s no good. It contained three sovereigns, six and fourpence, two postage stamps, a small key, and her aunt’s return half ticket to Morningside Park. She proffered her neck towards him. She winced as he thrust the fact at her, was about to answer, and checked herself. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place.
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