I didn't expect you home before that hour, Sir. "Remember the devil!" retorted Terence, who had recovered his natural audacity. She could not help herself. " "And were I in yours," rejoined the woollen-draper, "I should be doubly apprehensive, because he's a professed friend. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. She slipped it calmly into her pocket. ’ ‘I shall stop him,’ declared the old lady furiously. He gave glimpses of possibilities.
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