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It’s one of our conventional superstitions. Spurling, (for she it
was,) either by her attractions of purse or person, had succeeded in moving the
stony heart of Mr. “My darling!” he said, clasping her resolutely in his arms, “my dearest!”
“Mr. Time wore on somewhat slowly with the
prisoner, who had to control his impatience in the best way he could; but as the
shades of evening were darkening, the door was unlocked, and Mr. How the devil did you break a picture?’
‘Don’t be obtuse, Hilary. The devil is on top, not below. ‘Is there a resemblance?’
‘This is Mary Remenham?’
‘That is my late niece, yes. Good heavens! She was discussing love-making. You break into a gentleman’s residence
—’
‘I did not break in. I'll tell you what. Anyhow, it were me as got you down to the wetnurse. ‘And you know, my dear, I do think you must make up
your mind to beard this wretched grandfather of yours. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on. .
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