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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. “You cannot! Oh,
you cannot. What was the wench at? Yet he
could not maintain this stand off forever. “The rarefied air? I thought you had a
better head. "Basely and inhumanly murdered, by Jack Sheppard and Blueskin," continued
Kneebone. He wrote
poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly
infinite memory. Young and old were dressed in their gayest
apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance,
from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of
several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all
classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. “Remember,” he said, “you are not by any means a dying man now, but you’ll
never pull through if you don’t husband your strength. The smell assaulted them even before they entered the
restaurant, greasy and savory. ’
Gerald grinned. The gulf between rich and
poor was perhaps greater in France, but by all accounts it was not the canaille
who were responsible for the present turmoil.
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