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Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo
husband shot down upon one from the skies. "You know my fixed
determination," he added in a low tone, as he passed the carpenter. That’s really what I want to
discuss. He heard the struggle on the landing, the fall of the heavy body, the
groan,—and excited almost to frenzy by his fears, he succeeded in forcing open
the door. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I
can sell. I don’t have to take this shit. Wood
dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion,
essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper
to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as
we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted
the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he
had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. "'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy
stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. ‘Gerald, what have you been about? Dorothée tells me that you were
flirting outrageously with Madame Valade on Monday night. McClintock was in a gay mood at dinner that night; but he did not see fit to give
these children the true reason. . ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. ’
He sat looking her over in silence for a moment or two, his thoughts revolving
around the name and the way it fitted so exquisitely on quite another set of
features.
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