It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. The rooks were cawing amid the boughs, and all nature appeared awaking to happiness. I often wonder why the young always take us ancients for nambypamby creatures. She saw a pole-chair; that would be this Mr. " "Lead the way to it then, Saint Giles," said Jack, in a tone of mock authority. " "This I do know," continued Jack,—"Jonathan Wild superintends the attack. "Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez.
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