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“‘A SONG OF LADIES AND MY LADY “‘Saintly white and a lily is Mary, Margaret’s violets, sweet and shy; Green and dewy is Nellie-bud fairy, Forget-me-nots live in Gwendolen’s eye. Have you suffered?" "Dear God!… every hour since!" "The Spurlock conscience. ” “But it’s on condition one doesn’t do anything. I'll put a brace of dogs on your track, who'll soon hunt you down. She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. "Oh! if I had known this," he exclaimed, "what guilt, what remorse might have been spared me!" "Repentance comes too late when the deed's done," returned Wild, bitterly. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. Incursions were often made upon its territories by the functionaries of the law; sometimes attended with success, but more frequently with discomfiture; and it rarely happened, unless by stratagem or bribery, that (in the language of the gentlemen of the short staff) an important caption could be effected. . "As long as I live, I'll never forget that dress of hers," Prudence declared. "Try fifty pounds more," said Jonathan. . For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another.

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