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I have never told you so, or Sydney, but I can sing—rather well. ’ Her face fell. ’ ‘Don’t be a fool, woman,’ snapped Charvill, thrusting himself further into the room. She drank her glass of wine, however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. ‘No, let me guess,’ he interrupted. Her father’s step quickened to a trot. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. The walls of the room were lined with shelves, on which were glass jars, retorts, countless bottles and many appliances of surgical science. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. " "Indeed!" said Shotbolt. “Oh, damn!” he said. Mr. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. He slackened his pace as he reached the flat.
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