“Well, I do. How many nuns were there in England who might have occasion to spy on Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom? The presence of the French refugees took on greater significance. " "Except me, dear," insinuated Edgeworth Bess. There were some deepseated fears of the rot spreading to England, if the simmering discontent of the peasantry of France were to erupt any further. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. Thames, look the door. " "At all events, let me send her away, my dear," supplicated the carpenter, anxious to avert the impending storm. She sat perfectly still, however. " "Wait a bit, massa," replied the grinning negro,—"lilly bit—see all right fust. Retribution has a queer way of acting sometimes. We looked upon you, my dear Sir John, with reverence, almost with awe. On the right of the postern against the wall was affixed a small grating, sustaining the debtor's box; and any pleasure which the passerby might derive from contemplating the splendid structure above described was damped at beholding the pale faces and squalid figures of the captives across the bars of its strongly-grated windows.
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