I thank God for the beauty you love and the faults you love. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. ” “Did any one see you leave the flat?” he asked. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. But when she reached the pavement outside her teeth were clenched, and she carried herself unconsciously an inch or so higher.
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