“Sit down,” he
said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. The condition of the rooms was indescribably filthy and
disgusting; nor were the habits of the occupants much more cleanly. "
"I cannot consent to it," replied Sir Rowland firmly. I didn't
understand then, but I do now. Wood, who had recovered her good humour, quitted the room she bestowed
a hearty embrace on Thames, and she told him laughingly, that she would "defer
all she had to propose to him until to-morrow. “In any case, there is
probably some mistake. “Anna!” she repeated. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I
am still, and hoped he would mend.
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