Within ten minutes he had read much more than had greeted his eye. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. All my plans have succeeded. She became as The Tigress, a free thing. When any violent outrage was committed,—and such matters were of daily, sometimes hourly, occurrence,—a bell, the rope of which descended into the hall, brought the whole of the turnkeys to their assistance. If you knew anything about Canton ware, you were, as like as not, sorely tempted to stuff a teacup into your pocket.
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