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"And now," said Thames, (for we must still preserve the name,) "you will no longer defer my happiness. ‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. But, perhaps, you'll first accompany me to my dwelling for a moment, that we may arrange our accounts before we start. ’ To her astonishment, Gosse’s servile attitude vanished abruptly. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as Miss Miniver. The first peg was torture. “Cheveney!” she repeated. " Sheppard cordially returned the pressure; and, cautioning Thames, "not to let the ruffles drop, or they might tell a tale," began to warble the following fragment of a robber melody:— "Oh! give me a chisel, a knife, or a file, And the dubsmen shall find that I'll do it in style! Tol-de-rol!" "Vot the devil are you about, noisy?" inquired Abraham. ” Mr. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. I want very much to do something for women. The lips were straight and pale, the chin aggressive, the nose indomitable.

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