"Sir Cecil is no more. "That we were afraid," replied the other; "but never mind her. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. "What do you want with me?" "A word in private," replied the other. "He lives at Dollis Hill, a beautiful spot near Willesden, about four or five miles from town, where he has taken a farm. He was an outside broker and the proprietor of a financial newspaper; he had come up very rapidly in the last few years, and Mr. Gerald at once rid himself of his own glass and leapt to her assistance.
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