“My husband!” she laughed a little derisively. "
"Prolonging the misery. It would be a great matter, I must own, to bring Jonathan Wild to justice. Nice lady. ”
“But why is one face beautiful and another not?” objected Ann Veronica; “on
your theory any two faces side by side in the sunlight ought to be equally
beautiful. "He is," replied a portly personage, arrayed in a gorgeous yellow brocade
dressing-gown, lined with cherry-coloured satin, and having a crimson velvet
cap, surmounted by a gold tassel, on his head. . "The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had
unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own
petticoats. It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of
inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. “I couldn’t help it. "Why do you laugh?" she asked gravely.
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