”
That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she
remembered from Capes. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at
Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. Briefly, with a careless wave towards the couple, the comtesse presented them
as Monsieur and Madame Valade. ”
Ennison turned round sharply. He did not leave much of an
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impression. She flew up the covered
stairs and knocked upon his door. "
"Of course," rejoined Kneebone, a little maliciously, "but that's easily accounted
for. There was something in Jonathan's manner, as he issued this
command, that struck the man as singular, and he afterwards recalled it. ‘Stay, Saling!’
The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. She started forward. Your mother, for instance,
couldn’t. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its
conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose,
and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion.
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