In olden days it boasted a chapel, dedicated to Saint
Thomas; beneath which there was a crypt curiously constructed amid the arches,
where "was sepultured Peter the Chaplain of Colechurch, who began the Stone
Bridge at London:" and it still boasted an edifice (though now in rather a
tumbledown condition) which had once vied with a palace,—we mean Nonesuch
House. She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s
office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much
encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. ” She appraised him. The stranger concluded he could not be far from his
destination, and a turn in the road showed him the house. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her
chin resting upon the window-sill. The manager, however, who stood in the
wings, nodded to her to proceed, and the orchestra commenced the first few bars
of the music. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a
disagreeable question.
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