For the past four weeks mirrors had been her delight, a new toy. She attended to that, and then dismissed it as unimportant. Kneebone, are these your French noblemen?" "Don't upbraid me!" rejoined the woollen-draper. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks.
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