" "You might have added 'then'," said Miss Spurlock, drily. “It jars. Of course, he had no idea who I was. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. My goodness gracious. Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. " "Awake!—to be sure I am, my flash cove," replied Sheppard; "I'm down as a hammer. But to England! What has happened, then?” Already the terror of a few hours ago seemed to have passed away from the girl who leaned back so lazily in her chair, watching the tip of her patent shoe swing backwards and forwards. By the will of Mr.
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