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Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. Given the proper incentive, who could say that he might not likewise go nobly to some fine end? She thrilled. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. The pieces fell to the ground in a little white shower.
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