“They have just
taken this house from Lady Cellender. "
Immediately he stepped back. Entering London, he bent his way towards the west-end; and having some
knowledge of a secondhand tailor's shop in Rupert Street, proceeded thither, and
looked out a handsome suit of mourning, with a sword, cloak, and hat, and
demanded the price. She had begun to care about
her appearance again, looking into the glass he gave her, a
thing nearly priceless that was bordered in intricate
golden filigree and rubies. Her bonnet dropped off and was trampled into the gutter. “I am just back from Paris. "
Jack was about to comply with the request, when an unlooked-for interruption
occurred. "You're not out yet, you young hound," rejoined Quilt, striving ineffectually to
burst open the door.
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