His spirits began to rise. " "Would you like to have me read to you?" He did not answer. ” He said. . “Election be hanged!” he exclaimed. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. But stand by and hear such things said about my late mistress’s daughter, I won’t. The knowledge breathed into her heart a satisfying warmth. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town.
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