"Leave the room instantly, sirrah!" rejoined the lady, bouncing up, and giving
him a slap on the cheek that made his eyes flash fire. She stood there limply and
did not act to resist him. The whole force of the
constables, jailers and others was required to keep the crowd out of the Hall. She had a nut-brown skin, a
swarthy upper lip, a merry black eye, a prominent bust, and a tun-like
circumference of waist. The delight of the turnkeys was beyond all
bounds; but poor Mrs. “The real reason why I am out of place here,” she
said, “is because I like men. Spurling, for so was she named, had a warm nut-brown complexion, almost
as dark as a Creole; and a moustache on her upper lip, that would have done no
discredit to the oldest dragoon in the King's service. "What shall I
say? Shall I tell you, or shall I leave you in the dark—as I must always leave
her? What shall I say except that I am accursed of men? Yes; I have loved
something—her mother. But there were two
places of punishment which merit some notice from their peculiarity. . Only her face was clear, frail
and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his.
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