ToC
On the night of Friday, the 26th of November, 1703, and at the hour of eleven,
the door of a miserable habitation, situated in an obscure quarter of the Borough
of Southwark, known as the Old Mint, was opened; and a man, with a lantern in
his hand, appeared at the threshold. Then it came to her with a shock, as an extraordinary oversight, that she could
never tell Manning about Ramage—never. What
might it have been?’
Mrs Sindlesham shook her head helplessly. No, don’t let me call myself that. “John. "
"But, do hear what it is," rejoined Winifred; "you know I'm shortly to be united
to your nephew,—that is," she added, blushing, "when he can be married by his
right name, for my father won't consent to it before.
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