"
"I don't unterstand you," returned Mrs. And, in spite of the boy's resistance, he plunged his hands into his
pockets, and drew forth the miniature. "
"Have it, and welcome," rejoined Figg. And the woollen-draper departed. 84
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A SECOND DATE WITH JOHN
DIEDERMAYER
“Ding dong. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know
what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to
the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion,
of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give
below. "Do nothing without consulting my father—your father, Thames," she implored. "Lor' ha' mussy, Sir!—how you do talk," said the woman; "this is no robber, I'm
sure. ’
He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving
around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of
features. His
efforts at self-destruction were, however, prevented. I
was bawling so hard that the Nurse took pity on me and
slipped me two Children’s Tylenol.
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