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Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. ’ Madame ventured a glance up at his face, and fluttered her lashes. Originally built, as its name imports, in a cylindrical form, like a modern Martello tower, it had undergone, from time to time, so many alterations, that its symmetry was, in a great measure, destroyed. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. Finally she fell into reflection. “I’ve got nothing in the world to pack with except a toy size portmanteau. "Was I out of my head?" "Yes. “Never mind me. The continuity was frequently broken in upon by diversory suppositions. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. The recollection was too painful, and he burst into an agony of tears. Kneebone, having been alarmed by something in the widow's look before her feelings found vent in the manner above described, thrust his hand instinctively into his coat in search of his pocket-book,—about the security of which, as it contained several letters and documents implicating himself and others in the Jacobite plot, he was, not unnaturally, solicitous,—and finding it gone, he felt certain he had been robbed.

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