" "Then I wish you good night. " "To business, Sir!" said the knight, with a look of abhorrence. Supper was quickly served; the oldest bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. "What's that?" ejaculated the ruffian, glancing uneasily towards the window. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. Perhaps the sunken cheeks and the protruding cheekbones gave her this impression. "Mercy on us! what have I said!" cried the attendant, greatly alarmed by the agitation of her mistress; "do sit down, your ladyship, while I run for the ratifia and rosa solis. "I mean to have no one but yourself in it.
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