” “Perhaps not,” she answered. And afterward her mother and Alice kissed long and clung to each other. ” They passed out on to the pavement, and the commissionaire called a hansom. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. F.
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