“Have you ever been to the opera, Ann Veronica?” said Ramage. When the bell rang, she lagged behind as was her habit. Before the question could be answered, a side-door was opened, and a very handsome woman of Amazonian proportions presented herself, and marched familiarly up to Mr. Fiercely defensive, as usual. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas this blessed day. . Gerald lifted an eyebrow.
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