"I'll lay my life he's gone on a fox-and-goose-chase to Mr. She took his hand in hers. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. Wood, contemptuously, "he'll never mend till he comes to Tyburn. What you want to do is to imagine every woman a Becky Sharp and every man a Rawdon Crawley. " "Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him.
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