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Pardon my curiosity: but is that also a cabbage you are hiding under your cloak ?" "It might be--" But here laughter--quiet laughter--got the better of them both.
"I might have known it," said Brother Copas, recovering himself.
"Her father is outside her door abjectly beseeching her to be as naughty as she pleases, if only she won't be unhappy.

And she-- woman-like--is using her advantage to nag him." 'But if ne'er so fast you wall her--' "Danae, immured, yet charged a lover for admission.