But finding his hints totally disregarded, he, at length, swaggered up
to the table, and thrust in a chair. Wood," she continued, with a sudden
change of tone, and convulsively clutching the carpenter's arm, "promise it me. When is the game?\"
She did her best to overhaul her own appearance for
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the greater part of an hour, blotting lips, fluffing the
brush over her face. "
As he said this, the carpenter patted the cheek of the little object of his
benevolent professions, and, in so doing, unintentionally aroused him from his
slumbers. "
"So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch
of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his
gallantry,—"so she was. He gurgled as if trying to communicate. He disappeared
into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit. "Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. It's plain he don't understand our lingo; as, how should he?
Take pattern by me;" and as he said this he strode up to the carpenter, and,
slapping him on the shoulder, propounded the following questions,
accompanying each interrogation with a formidable contortion of countenance. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely. ‘Is that why you allowed me in, ma’am?’
A dimple appeared in the faded cheek. Mike knocked on the door.
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