Ann Veronica was by this time quite shocked at her own thoughts, and yet they would go on with their freaks. Her husband quickly joined the fray, making her giggle and laugh. The Supper at Mr. , and munched a roll and butter with hearty appetite. Then she fell into a fever of remorse for the habit of bad language she had acquired. She had expected sympathetic admiration, but instead the whole Widgett family, except Teddy, expressed a common dismay. Lucy pinned her hair off her neck and hoped it would make her to look decidedly older. "Tell Mr. The chief scene of these disgusting orgies,—the cellar, just referred to,—was a large low-roofed vault, about four feet below the level of the street, perfectly dark, unless when illumined by a roaring fire, and candles stuck in pyramidal lumps of clay, with a range of butts and barrels at one end, and benches and tables at the other, where the prisoners, debtors, and malefactors male and female, assembled as long as their money lasted, and consumed the time in drinking, smoking, and gaming with cards and dice.
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