“What are you doing here? How dare you come to my rooms!” The man stepped into the middle of the room. In stature, he was short and stumpy; in person, corpulent; and in countenance, sleek, snub-nosed, and demure. ” “It’s too far for the ball to reach us,” said Miss Klegg. Taking his new purchase under his arm, Jack proceeded to a small tavern in the same street, where, having ordered dinner, he went to a bed-room to attire himself. No breakfast, he’s had no dinner, hardly a mouthful of soup— since yesterday at tea. . The flowers and turf, a wild strawberry, a rare butterfly, and suchlike little intimate things had become more interesting than mountains.
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