After the dance, they went to a party. It had been a very long time. “Aren’t you supposed to be in bed, pervert?”
“Yes sir. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at
Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. He really deserves a
better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent. Bravo!—the
best cly-faker of 'em all couldn't have done it better. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and
goings, was for a moment absent. Stanley, with an imperious gesture, “to come in here. She leaves me
almost without comparisons. For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she
would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the
standards of most of the girls she knew.
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