“—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. . " "Excuse me, Madam," replied the carpenter, turning his back upon her, and sinking into a chair: "Thames, my love, bring me my spectacles. " "Do not speak of it," rejoined Thames, with a look of horror.
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