’ ‘Comment?’ she demanded with some heat. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. ” “We will go to a very quiet place,” he assured her, “a place where I have often taken my own sisters. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you. “Mr. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. “Dear me!” he said. “Perhaps that is only sleeping,” he said. " "I don't know. " "Norris!" gasped Lady Trafford, trembling violently.
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