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Updated: May 15, 2025
When Benjamin lighted Monsieur Le Quoi from the door, he said, at parting: If-so-be, Mounsheer, youd run alongside Mistress Pettybones, as the Squire Dickens was bidding ye, tis my notion youd have been grappled; in which case, dye see, you mought have been troubled in swinging clear agin in a handsome manner; for thof Miss Lizzy and the parsons young un be tidy little vessels, that shoot by a body on a wind, Mistress Remarkable is summat of a galliot fashion: when you once takes em in tow, they doesnt like to be cast off agin.
As they traversed the court-house square on their way to Deacon Pettybones' place, Miss Susie's vagrant glances rested on an iris of ribbons displayed in an opposition window. "Let's go in here," she said with the impetuous decision of her age and sex. "We will go where you like, dear," said easy-going Aunt Abigail. "It makes no difference." Aunt Abigail was wrong.
It made the greatest difference to several persons whether Susie Barringer bought her ribbons at Simmons' or Pettybones' that day. If she had but known! But, all unconscious of the Fate that beckoned invisibly on the threshold, Miss Susie tripped into "Simmons' Emporium" and asked for ribbons. Two young men stood at the long counter. One was Mr.
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