You have misunderstood. "
"Ah!" shrieked Lady Trafford. Them young prigs is all alike. By many a highwayman many a draught
Of nutty-brown ale at Saint Giles's was quaft,
Until the old lazar-house chanced to fall down,
And the broad-bottom'd bowl was removed to the Crown. “Gross. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life,
and the moment his back was turned, this!
He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. ’
‘What, even less delightful than Gerald?’ enquired Lucilla, her eyes dancing. ”
“May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. You
know how stubborn they get. He had not remembered her as looking so
small. She turned there, clasped her hands behind her back and put up her
chin.
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