Hearing the approach of the rider, Mr. Gay," he added, turning to the poet. I don't believe his name is Taber. 8. ” He looked interrogation with a faint smile. The venturous climber gazed for a moment at the assemblage beneath, to ascertain that he was not discovered; and, having satisfied himself in this particular, he stepped out more boldly. Well-born, welleducated; those are the lads that pay in full. There were game watermen and game lightermen, heavy horsemen and light horsemen, scuffle-hunters, and long-apron men, lumpers, journeymen coopers, mud-larks, badgers, and ratcatchers—a race of dangerous vermin recently, in a great measure, extirpated by the vigilance of the Thames Police, but at this period flourishing in vast numbers. Dieu du ciel, but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. The music confused and distracted her, and made her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. Meat pies with sweet crust were stuffed with macaroni, steaks of pork and beef were pounded thin and grilled rare, capons had been marinated in plum wine and cinnamon, and veal sausages stewed in cream were served over fine noodles: all the dishes that he loved were present. His face brightened at the sight of her, and he came toward her. Do you remember what I said when you took me at the Mint four days ago? I told you my turn would come. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. “What was that?” she asked sharply.
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