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"
Loo
!
"
"
Father
!
"
"
I
come
to
ask
a
favour
from
you
.
"
"
What
is
it
,
father
?
"
"
You
know
that
your
cousin
Cash
loves
you
.
He
is
ready
to
die
for
--
more
and
better
still
,
to
marry
you
.
"
"
But
I
am
not
ready
to
marry
him
.
No
,
father
;
I
shall
die
first
.
The
presumptuous
wretch
!
I
know
what
it
means
.
And
he
has
sent
you
to
make
this
proposal
!
Tell
him
in
return
,
that
,
sooner
than
consent
to
become
his
wife
,
I
'd
go
upon
the
prairies
--
and
seek
my
living
by
lassoing
wild
horses
!
Tell
him
that
!
"
"
Reflect
,
daughter
!
You
are
,
perhaps
,
not
aware
that
--
"
"
That
my
cousin
is
your
creditor
.
I
know
all
that
,
dear
father
.
But
I
know
also
that
you
are
Woodley
Poindexter
,
and
I
your
daughter
.
"
Delicately
as
the
hint
was
given
,
it
produced
the
desired
effect
The
spirit
of
the
planter
surged
up
to
its
ancient
pride
,
His
reply
was
:
--
