Quarter-staves, bludgeons,
brown-bills, lanterns, swords, and sconces were alike shivered; and, to judge
from the sullied state of their habiliments, the claret must have been tapped
pretty freely. "
"Don't go near him, dear Thames," said Winifred; "he may have some ill
intention. "
"You mustn't think of that, Mrs. "Oh gracious! he's lost. "
"Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. “Allow me. ‘I know her, ma’am, but I know next to nothing of her story. Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. Here she would
find candy awaiting her, bits of ribbon, books.
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