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"I have never been out of this horrible dungeon since we last met," he said; "though how long ago that is, I scarcely know. "Marry, come up! Mightn't he just as reasonably complain of your being a Hanoverian and a Presbyterian? It's all matter of opinion. She had begun to care about her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate golden filigree and rubies. After debating with himself for some time whether he should employ an assistant, or make the attempt alone, his love of gain overcame his fears, and he decided upon the latter plan. I sha'n't utter a word. Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he awakened much refreshed. “You were booked of course. ‘You do not think it is enough English. ’ ‘Nothing would make me do so, except to tell him how you have cheated me. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. Her aunt was blandly amiable above a certain tremulous undertow, and talked as if to a caller about the alarming spread of marigolds that summer at the end of the garden, a sort of Yellow Peril to all the smaller hardy annuals, while her father brought some papers to table and presented himself as preoccupied with them.
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