His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. ‘Now I see why you’re marrying this woman, Hilary. ” “She wanted to become a vampire. Send for Mr. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half; "recollect you'll be answerable to me. Suspicion was in his face. For each costume she had devised a suitable form of matrimonial refusal. A married man!—the kind I've never been able to lure down there! But keep your temper in check. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek.
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