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Byrom,—a poet of whom his native town, Manchester, may be justly proud; and his features and figure have been preserved by the most illustrious of his companions on the present occasion,—Hogarth,—in the levée in the "Rake's Progress," and in "Southwark Fair. “I got Sydney’s telegram at ten o’clock, and caught the ten-thirty from the Gare du Nord. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard. “I say, Vee. She told the porter to take it to the booking-office, and it was only after a disconcerting moment or so that she found she ought to have directed him to go to the cloak-room. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple. He never retires to rest till daybreak—if at all. Every movable mirror had been placed here, to discourage vanity, and since no whitewash covered the brocaded purple wallpaper, its pervasive hue gave an added sense of heaviness to the crowded chamber. Hurled over the sides of the skiff, the ruffian speedily found a watery grave.

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