“But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. Her eyes were dilated— fixed in a horrified stare at the parting in the curtains which hung before the window. ” “As a matter of fact, I happen to have got a little into debt. Attracted by the odour of the latter dainty, a hungry cat had contrived to scratch open the paper in which it was wrapped, displaying the following words in large characters:—"THE HISTORY OF THE FOUR KINGS, OR CHILD'S BEST GUIDE TO THE GALLOWS. You must know, Sir, when he was a lad, the day after he broke into his master's house in Wych Street, he picked a gentleman's pocket in our church, during sarvice time,—that he did, the heathen. Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. "Here we part,—perhaps for ever. She was a little paler than when she had come to London, a little paler and a little thinner. But I've stacks of books and a grand piano-player. "My mother is avenged. “Yes.
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