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What Miss Miniver would
have called the Higher Truth supervenes. Sheppard is Constance Trenchard," replied Jonathan, maliciously. "Oh! never mind him: he'll take no harm! Come with me into the parlour. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the
station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. Divers plans and figures were chalked
upon the walls; and the spaces between them were filled up with an almanack for
the year; a godly ballad, adorned with a rude wood-cut, purporting to be "The
History of Chaste Susannah;" an old print of the Seven Golden Candlesticks; an
abstract of the various Acts of Parliament against drinking, swearing, and all
manner of profaneness; and a view of the interior of Doctor Daniel Burgess's
Presbyterian meeting-house in Russell Court, with portraits of the reverend
gentleman and the principal members of his flock. “Does he never speak to you of—of old times?” she faltered. “You are very good,” she said. Taking this for encouragement, her suitor proceeded still more
extravagantly. Warned of the approach of the prisoners by the increased clamour, Sharples, who
was busied in distributing the Marquis's donation, affected to throw the
remainder of the money among the crowd, though, in reality, he kept back a
couple of guineas, which he slipped into his sleeve, and running hastily up the
steps, unlocked the door. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann
Veronica, you’re a bilker!”
Pause. ”
“And the second?”
“Make love to a single woman. He succeeded so well that they were almost in Montague Street before Anna
stopped short.
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