" Lady Trafford sighed deeply. He lowered himself on to her. —What do you know of Thames?— Where is he?" "Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall never be able to commence my relation. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. In a side-glance—for the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade. ’ Her features broke apart in a laugh. ’ ‘Who was to know if you would find your place?’ countered Martha. But come, sir. There is worse to come.
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