‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my
husband. Part 5
After the interview Ann Veronica considered herself formally cut off from
home. Here the prisoners took
exercise; and a quaint, but striking picture has been left of their appearance when
so engaged, by the author of the English Rogue. "For me—his master, Mr. CHAPTER XVII. ‘But we—mon mari and myself—we have the bonne chance. Attracted by the odour of
the latter dainty, a hungry cat had contrived to scratch open the paper in which it
was wrapped, displaying the following words in large characters:—"THE
HISTORY OF THE FOUR KINGS, OR CHILD'S BEST GUIDE TO THE
GALLOWS. ”
“Is that bad?” A shade of concern deepened on
Shari’s face. Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then
much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what
was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets.
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