"
"I should like a little of that plum-tart," said Mrs. . Borne in the arms
of a couple of assistants, and preceded by Mrs. He never felt any need
to explain himself. All along the
wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in
attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a
military review scheduled for this afternoon. ”
She led the way, talking all the time to Ennison. Don't you see
they're putting on their cloaks?"
"That's false!" rejoined Marvel, in a low tone; "I perceive what has taken place. But I am not worthy to be any man's wife
—far less his wife. The watcher's intake of
breath was sibilant. Though he never seen so
much of Miss Mary as I did. Sir
John and Annabel seated themselves at one of them, and the proprietor himself,
a small dark-visaged man, radiant with smiles, came hurrying up, followed by a
waiter. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows.
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