’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. ” She found her muscles a-tremble. “Well!” she declared good-humouredly. “Only you are the woman I love, and you are in trouble. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. I’d do anything, Vee. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet.
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