"Now, then, Saint Giles!" interposed Sheppard, "are we to be kept here all night?" "Eh day!" exclaimed Sharples: "wot new-fledged bantam's this?" "One that wants to go to roost," replied Sheppard. ’ ‘Back?’ Melusine put a hand to her aching temple. There’d only be endless rows if I was at home. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. She was fatigued physically and mentally, and neither mind nor body could rest.
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