" "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. Austin," continued the tapstress; "he's only going on an errand. You don’t wear a dinner coat with a flower in your button-hole, or last night’s shirt, or very glossy boots, nor do you haunt the drawing-room in the evening, or play at being musical. A hazy face appeared through the fog of sleep, pale and thin and looming. I think she might be up to something. ‘Good.
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