CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. ’” She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy trills and flourishes at every phrase. Shall I send him to Sir John?” Annabel was white to the lips, but her anger was not yet spent. Regardless as the gentry of the Mint usually were (for, indeed, they had become habituated from their frequent occurrence to such scenes,) of any outrages committed in their streets; deaf, as they had been, to the recent scuffle before Mrs. ” Michelle joked.
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