During this colloquy, Jack had contrived unobserved to put on the hood and cloak, and being about the size of the rightful owner, presented a very tolerable resemblance to her. Do you think I would marry you? Rather would I marry the pig in the convent. "Why came she here?" "She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil, mournfully. " "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money. He’s been 274 lookin’ a little down lately. "Gadzooks! I thought something was coming on; for when I looked at the weather-glass an hour ago, it had sunk lower than I ever remember it. Sir Montacute had three children—two daughters and yourself. There's good stuff in him, if one could find the way to dig it out. Especially when they wear cologne. Ed. Her husband finally relented.
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