"With your friends, dear Mrs. "
"A short man, isn't he, about your height, Sir,—with a yellow beard, and a face
as sly as a fox's?"
"Hem!" replied Wood, coughing slightly to conceal a smile; "the description's
not amiss. ”
The change in Lady Ferringhall’s manner was subtle but unmistakable. "
"My death will lie at your door," remarked Jackson to the carpenter. He carried a small bag. Can you
afford to give this time? There are your own affairs to think of. But we get over it. "
But Thames had no intention of following his friend's advice. "You have lived over here?"—astonished. ’
‘Ah, that is easy,’ she began, laughing. Prudence reminded him that he was a county
magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where
his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous
interest in his moral character. With some difficulty he contrived to raise her to the window, and with
still greater difficulty to squeeze her through it—her bulk being much greater
than his own. You can tell me the rest another
time. "I must see him to-night.
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