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” “You are not yourself to-night, Courtlaw,” Ennison said. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. "Ah!" he exclaimed, as the painting was turned towards him. He might have supposed the fellow would be eager to be rid of the tale, for that he might have longer to enjoy the amenities of the Triumphal Chariot where the meeting had been appointed. Everything proclaimed the mischievous propensities of the recent occupants of the chamber. " "We shall have a durty night on it, to a sartinty, landlord," observed an old oneeyed sailor, who sat smoking his pipe by the fire-side. Strange, demure-looking young woman, with wonderful complexion and eyes, and a style about her, too. “I was never at any such dinner, and I am quite sure that I do not know you. ' Upon which the other answered, 'that he accepted his invitation with pleasure, and would make a point of waiting upon him,' Ha! ha! ha!" "Did he say so?" cried Shotbolt. We’ll run away together, we’ll elope. Without waiting to have the information repeated, Wood rushed forth, determined as soon as he could procure assistance, to proceed to Jonathan Wild's house in the Old Bailey; while Mrs. Oh! and love—love! We’ve had so splendid a time, and fought our fight and won. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention.
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