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Here once more he threw his arms round his companion’s neck, and embraced her with passionate fervour.
“There, that will do. You certainly are the most daring man I ever came across. Have you anything more to say?” she enquired, in a coquettish manner.
“Yes, a deal more,” he returned. “I want to fix you firm and fast before I leave—I want you to give me a promise.”
“What be that you want me to promise?”
“Not to have anything to say to any other chap when I am gone. You must consider yourself engaged to me.”
She made no reply, but looked thoughtfully on the ground on which they were walking.
Do you hear—do you understand?” he inquired.
“Yes, I think I understand.”
“And you answer—”
“I aint a goin’ to mek any promise.”
“What!—you refuse, then—and why? Tell me why? Why don’t you answer? Do you want to drive me to madness, you cruel thoughtless girl?”
“I aint a goin’ to mek any promise, I dunno what other answer to mek.”
“I’ll take you up to London and you shall see all the fine sights, and be a fine lady,” he said in a wheedling tone. “Come, Nell, say you will be mine.”