"My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. And then her pace slackened. He offered me at once an engagement. Her cheeks were the colour of chalk, her eyes were filled with terror. I will take you for thirty-five shillings a week. It was a moment before he recognised that the effect had been similar on all those present, including General Lord Charvill. She came very near that night to resolving that she would return to her home next morning. What had been happening all this time? ‘Do you tell me he has not again left his apartment?’ ‘Only to go to some party or other Monday night,’ Kimble said.
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