. Women are hypocrites to the last—true only to themselves. "
"But she would understand you; whereas she will never understand her father. It was
lent me by a countryman o' mine; but I paid him back in his own coin—ha! ha!"
"A countryman of yours, Terry?"
"Ay, and a noble one, too, Quilt—more's the pity! You've heard of the Marquis
of Slaughterford, belike?"
"Of course; who has not? He's the leader of the Mohocks, the general of the
Scourers, the prince of rakes, the friend of the surgeons and glaziers, the terror of
your tribe, and the idol of the girls!"
"That's him to a hair?" cried Terence, rapturously. ”
“Bring her—here,” Hill muttered. Businesswomen
in pointy-toed shoes swooned coyly in his direction,
tipping their noses over their glossy magazines to admire
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him. . For your
information, it was paradise there. ’
‘Couldn’t help but do so, ma’am,’ said Mrs Ibstock.
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