“You vixen!” said Mr. A new inexplicable madness that urged him to shrill ironically the story of his coat—to take it off and fling it at the feet of any stranger who chanced to be nigh. "Off with you to Newgate!" cried Jack, "and don't let him out till you get inside the Lodge. " "Decidedly so," replied Edgeworth Bess; "and I'll take this opportunity, while Jack's back is turned,—for he's grown so strangely particular,—of easing him of his snuff-box. “The sooner you tell me the better. ’ ‘Where then is your uniform?’ ‘I don’t wear it to balls. It was also cold, and dark, for there had been no time to light the lantern. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe.
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