“I am afraid your broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain. A moment afterwards, the street was illumined by a blaze of torchlight, and a tumultuous uproar, mixed with the clashing of weapons, and the braying of horns, announced the arrival of the first detachment of Minters. "Mine died while I was over here. A nine days’ wonder is soon forgotten. He had never wanted daughters. Nobody who cared. You have thought it worth while to take some considerable pains to resolve for yourself my sister’s identity. "But, let me tell you, it's not a pleasant sight to see the girl one likes in the arms of another. Still—” Then, with incredible and obviously deliberate stupidity, and a voice as flat as her own, he asked, “Who is the man?” Her spirit raged within her at the dumbness, the paralysis that had fallen upon her. ’ ‘Ah, that was an affair altogether different,’ she explained and fluttered her long lashes at him. ToC Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May, 1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular habitation. " "Come along, master," said the waterman. Sir John looked about him, and somehow the laugh died away.
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