Smith, placing his hand on his breast. ‘You have no idea how dull
the militia is compared to the Army. And a broken picture that was torn when I hit him with it. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages
is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. And severely hurt that pig, which was a very good
thing. He was a civil servant of some
standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious,
nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he
described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather
carefully finished verse. “Afterwards it seems to me that there are no limits to what one may not do
amongst one’s own set. ”
“Tell me more. What female entered the house with us?"
"Blood and thunder!" exclaimed Blueskin, afraid, if he admitted having seen the
lady, of being compelled to divide the plunder he had obtained from her among
his companions, "how should I know? D'ye suppose I'm always thinking of the
petticoats? I observed no female; but if any one did join the assault, it must have
been either Amazonian Kate, or Fighting Moll. And Rollo, who had been waiting for some encouraging sound, presented
himself at the doorway. I was quite
as much annoyed as you were to see Mr. "I'm sorry," she said. "
"Gem'men o' the votch!" cried Sharples, as loudly as a wheezy cough would
permit him, "my noble pris'ner—ough! ough;—the Markis o' Slaughterford
——"
Further speech was cut short by a volley of execrations from the angry guardians
of the night.
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