” She said wistfully. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. “May I hear?” “It really isn’t much to tell,” Drummond answered. She felt that Ann Veronica had duped her in that dream, and now that she had come up to London she might as well speak her mind.
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