As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. Somehow or other his reputation as a hardened and unassailable bachelor had won for him during the last few years a comparative immunity from attentions on the part of those women with whom he had been brought into contact. Pah! What a pig is this générale. “I wish this hadn’t turned up to-day of all days. Neither the manners, the looks, nor the attire of these gentlemen prepossessed Mrs. She could not help herself. "Suppose we go and have tea? I'd like to take you to a teahouse I know, but we'll go to the Victoria instead.
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