“Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. " "I tell you what, Jack," said Gay, "I've several urgent engagements this morning; but I'll return to-morrow, and hear the rest of your story. And what did she do? Not only did she cut his hand in her rage, but she refused to let him help her, and then she ran away from him. . "Dear me!" she added, as she pledged the amorous woollen-draper, "what a beautiful ring that is. . A wild passion of shame and self-disgust swept over her.
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