Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. He depended upon her, for his medicine, for his drink, for the little amusement it was now permissible to give him. White, my landlady, believes his story. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring.
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