When she reflected that Mr. . ‘You put that thing away now, missie. —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. And yet, she would be easy prey in her present state of mind to any plausible, attractive scoundrel. ” “Surely,” he protested, “the change is all in favour of your own inclinations. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. She was flushed, and her eyes were bright and angry; her breath came sobbing, and her hair was all abroad in wandering strands of black. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. Fool that I was to marry for beauty! I ought to have remembered that a fair woman and a slashed gown always find some nail in the way. ” He scarcely saw her face again. " "My dear," observed Wood, "you should be more charitable—" "Charitable!" repeated his wife, "that's your constant cry.
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