She wondered wildly why she had stood up. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. Good-bye, for the pressent—ha! ha!" And, laughing loudly at his own facetiousness, he quitted the Lodge. His business has thriven; legacies have unexpectedly dropped into his lap; and, to crown all, he has made a large fortune by a lucky speculation in South-Sea stock,—made it, too, where so many others have lost fortunes, your humble servant amongst the number—ha! ha! In a word, Sir, Mr. I have worn it for weeks and weeks. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. Saint Giles's Round-house XIII. Beyond was a chaise longue, covered with cushions and shawls laid anyhow across it, together with a discarded tapestry in the making, and a scattering of woollen threads about it. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat.
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