Even now she could trace the outline of his
shape behind the left-hand curtain. On the same day, moreover, which, by a
curious coincidence, was the birthday of the Chevalier de Saint George, mobs
were collected together in the streets, and the health of that prince was publicly
drunk under the title of James the Third; while, in many country towns, the bells
were rung, and rejoicings held, as if for a reigning monarch:—the cry of the
populace almost universally being, "No King George, but a Stuart!"
The adherents of the Chevalier de Saint George, we have said, were lavish in
promises to their proselytes. “You will pardon me, sir,” he said in a subdued tone, “but I think that you have
forgotten to look at your engagement book. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his
never-failing resource in such emergencies. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. And my word's law—with you, at least," she added,
bestowing a cutting glance upon her husband.
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