The night had swallowed him up, but his work on her was done. The old-fashioned dress, with its series of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. ’ ‘You see, I am of them,’ she said seriously, ‘but not with them—yet. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. " "I liked that, too," she replied; "but it wasn't that I had in mind. " "I shall go mad myself if I listen to her longer," said Jack, attempting to rise. . "Help!—help, Mr. Why, there's another party on the stair-head inquiring arter scullers; and, by the mass! they appear in a greater hurry than any on us. Will you please—Not now, or I must go.
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