" "So it is, child. I want to know who sent you those. “I suppose you could at least tune it for us if you know how to play. I gather you wish to go up in some fantastic get-up, wrapped about in your opera cloak, and that after the festivities you propose to stay with these friends of yours, and without any older people in your party, at an hotel. When I think of it—” “But these are things I want to tell you now!” “I made a little song of it. I don't ask you to supply my place—for that is, perhaps, impossible. "I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. Her stomach growled, and she clutched at it in reaction, haphazardly observing that the gown had been changed to silk. ‘You would like? And do you imagine that I will tell you?’ ‘Won’t you?’ ‘No, a thousand times. ’ Hilary’s brows shot up. The first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood, the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. “Then—then we can talk things out.
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