“I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. Young and old were dressed in their gayest apparel; and it was evident from the smiles that lighted up every countenance, from the roguish looks of the younger swains, and the demure expression of several pretty rustic maidens, that a ceremony, which never fails to interest all classes,—a wedding,—was about to take place. She didn’t like the shops, she didn’t like the other women’s faces; she thought the smirking men in frock-coats who dominated these establishments the most intolerable persons she had ever had to face. She has no proof—yet. ” “I could have said more.
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