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She was suddenly grave. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. As the day wore on, the crowds diminished,—many who would not submit to the turnkey's demands were sent away ungratified,—and at five o'clock, only two strangers, Mr. She nibbled at his neck gently, sweetly, as her hand tracing his chest. The ladies were, as usual, very gaily dressed; and as usual, also, had resorted to art to heighten their attractions— From patches, justly placed, they borrow'd graces, And with vermilion lacquer'd o'er their faces. " "Mother!" cried Jack, in a broken voice. He recognized the face instantly.
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