" "Hush!" replied Mrs. Sheppard raised her hand, and the malediction trembled upon her tongue. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. And I want you for myself—for my wife. We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas this blessed day. ” Mr. She hoped the lights would become hot enough to melt her into the floor.
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