"Try!" Enraged at the assurance of his mistress, the woollen-draper endeavoured to carry his threat into execution, but all his efforts to remove her were unavailing. Gay, by his strokes of pleasantry, whether in his writings or conversation, never lost a friend. "Couldn't you speak to him?" "What?—and be insulted for my trouble? No, thank you!" "That is it. ’ She stopped, her lips tightening. I have always hated it.
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