On the other a wretched engraving of the Chevalier de Saint George, or, as he
was styled in the label attached to the portrait, James the Third, raised a
suspicion that the inmate of the house was not altogether free from some tincture
of Jacobitism. "Ah!" he exclaimed, in a tone of anguish. "
"At Tyburn, eh, Mr. “He’s a Fellow of the Royal Society, and he can’t be much over thirty,” said
Miss Klegg. Mr. She stood looking
down upon him with dilated eyes. " The spinster's face actually became
warm. “He has a stubbly yellow moustache, weak eyes, and great
horrid hands. You'll
never be guided by me—never!"
"Indeed, my love, you're entirely mistaken," returned the carpenter,
endeavouring to deprecate his wife's rising resentment by the softest looks, and
the meekest deportment. “Lots of ‘em!”
Capes chuckled.
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