Mr. ” He paused, with his eyes studying her gravely. "Well, Joan," said the benevolent mechanic, after he had looked at her steadfastly for a few moments, "what say you?—silence gives consent, eh?" Mrs. Kneebone, are these your French noblemen?" "Don't upbraid me!" rejoined the woollen-draper. They vanished through the doorway.
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