And the woollen-draper departed. F. " "Generous girl!" cried Jack from behind the skreen. ” Ann Veronica made no answer. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. He called a waiter. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. " "Unconsciously, perhaps," replied Thames. .
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