" At this moment, Saint Sepulchre's clock struck six. They were sounding more and more like Civic every day. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. "He has not the power—perhaps not the will to do so. “Come on in. She never expected to get her ladyship home alive. Wood trembled. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known. 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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