He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. ” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica. “So is Mr. ‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. ” She controlled a sob. ” “You mean you’re going to run away with me?” He asked in semi-seriousness. ” She smiled. ” He would say every time she wore it. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. She wondered if the second part would overcome his objections? Several times the words had rushed to her tongue, to find her tongue paralysed.
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