" The little girl's countenance fell. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. She remained for some seconds crouching at the fender, poker in hand. The Master of the Mint was accompanied by another gentleman almost as portly as himself, and quite as deliberate in his movements. ” “What you have done to her is disgusting. ‘Did I say so? When last heard from you were claiming some good English name. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it.
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