"I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. The arrangement had been made by the town matchmaker, a frightening old oak of a man. Still he looked hale and hearty, and the country life he led had imparted a ruddier glow to his cheek. '—'No fear o' that,' thought I.
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