Then enter Mr. “I’m six hundred and forty-eight, John, but guess how old I look? Fifteen. Ann Veronica watched her and wondered about her. And she seemed always to keep one eye on Ann Veronica’s dress. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. By this time, Jack's reputation had risen to such a height with the populace,—his exploits having become the universal theme of discourse, that the streets were almost impassable for the crowds collected to obtain a view of him. “What a beautiful mare’s nest!” she exclaimed. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. Perhaps he had lost his loved ones and was wandering over the world seeking forgetfulness. ” “Any one could see that the girls were ladies,” Ennison murmured. ” “Say that again, Lucy, so that the rest of them hear it.
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