I loitered in the shop as you chatted with the butcher’s girl. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. " "As many as you please," replied Wood, walking towards the chimney-piece, and taking down a constable's, staff, which hung upon a nail. ’ ‘Gérard,’ she said, giving the French version with a soft “g” and not quite managing the “l”. “Get me someone, Oracle. ” She replied. ‘Certainly you must have seen her. " Her son complied, and sat down upon the patch-work coverlet beside her. A strong arm pulled her closer, and the lips that mouthed her own in tender touches sent her senses reeling. 225 “Sebastianus. We leave England to-night. 8. ” He asked questions and listened to her views for a time. “Really,” she said.
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