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“MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. You've a good deal to go through to-night. ” She blushed deeply. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. “‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY “‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary, Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy; Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy, Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. "Curse you! Where are the bailiffs? Rot you! have you lost your tongue? Devil seize you! you could bawl loud enough a moment ago!" "Silence, Blueskin!" interposed an authoritative voice, immediately behind the ruffian. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. "See how glad he is!" His irony and displeasure subsided. “These are for you. " "Who's lost?" demanded Ireton. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. ” Lucy replied. She raided their settlements in shifts, staggering her kills from tribe to tribe, undiscriminating of their petty politics. Listening at one of the doors leading to the Master Debtors' side, he heard a loud voice chanting a Bacchanalian melody, and the boisterous laughter that accompanied the song, convinced him that no suspicion was entertained in this quarter.

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