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You don’t understand, Lucy, they just aren’t like that. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained command of her tongue. What was the fellow doing in this part of the town? Had not Lady Bicknacre said he was living at Paddington? The Frenchman, booted and neat in buckskin breeches and a plain frockcoat, a flat-brimmed hat on his head, paused a moment at an intersection with one of the roads leading north, apparently seeking a street sign. ” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. Like a river swollen by many currents, it gathered force from the various avenues that poured their streams into it. . Well, I was all for dragging in Bow Street there and then, and getting the pair of those fraudsters thrown in gaol. On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. She started at the falling of a leaf, at the lumbering of a cow through the hedge.

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