They laughed and talked and stared about them. When the woollen-draper was nearly worn out, the Amazon
watched her opportunity, and hitting him on the arm, disabled it. My sister was scarcely likely to make a mistake. ’
‘Where then is your uniform?’
‘I don’t wear it to balls. What had happened to it?
She had broken it, certainly. Rummage, my boy, do. "
And, with this generous resolve, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Arrest!
arrest! help! help!" seconding the words with a shrill and peculiar cry, well
known at the time to the inhabitants of the quarter in which it was uttered. She was dressed in one of those complicated dresses that are all lace and work
and confused patternings of black and purple and cream about the body, and she
was in many ways a younger feminine version of the same theme as himself. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet
and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. This forthright dame was so excited,
she could not keep still, but paced about the parlour much as Melusine had done
earlier. "Och! he's a broth of a boy!"
"Why, I thought he'd broken your head, Terry?"
"Phooh! that's nothing? A piece o' plaster'll set all to rights; and Terry
O'Flaherty's not the boy to care for the stroke of a supple-jack.
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