‘Do you think I do not know? If this pig has not done so, there would be no need for me to do it. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn. Wood wound it up by a description of the drenching he had undergone at the Mint pump, the other could hold out no longer, but, leaning back in his chair, gave free scope to his merriment. She sensed he might try and wane on her doorstep. Unconscious of the interest he excited, and entirely occupied by his own thoughts—which, if his bosom could have been examined, would have been found composed of mingled hopes and fears—the young man walked on till he came to an old house, with great projecting bay windows on the first floor, and situated as nearly as possible at the back of St.
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