“I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. She was as fair as the lily of the lotus. ‘But the major—’ ‘The major can say nothing at all. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. But I vowed that Ruth should never suffer the way I did—and do. “Oh, but life is difficult!” she groaned. She had tried him as a Crusader, in which guise he seemed plausible but heavy—“There IS something heavy about him; I wonder if it’s his mustache?”—and as a Hussar, which made him preposterous, and as a Black Brunswicker, which was better, and as an Arab sheik.
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