A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. The name of this damsel was Edgeworth Bess; and, as her fascinations will not, perhaps, be found to be without some influence upon the future fortunes of her boyish admirer, we have thought it worth while to be thus particular in describing them. These were seated in an imperfect semicircle about a very copper-adorned fireplace, surmounted by a carved wood inscription: “DO IT NOW. In the mornings I find labour easy because I am going to see you. " And he proceeded to handcuff his captive. "It's of no use," observed Thames quietly, but with a look that chilled the little damsel's heart;—"my resolution is taken. “You must fetch a doctor,” she said.
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