"There's an old proverb," continued Wood, rising and walking towards the fire, "which says,—'Put another man's child in your bosom, and he'll creep out at your elbow. and Mrs. Ann Veronica jumped up to get her the cardtable. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. " And he hastily related the occurrences in Jonathan Wild's house. I suppose I ought to have been a man. There is nobody, then?" "Oh, there is an aunt. “And what is it all about, Veronica?” he asked, with a deliberate note of irony, looking at her a little quizzically over his glasses. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks.
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