Will you not, brother?" "Promise," said a deep voice in Trenchard's ear. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male. She resumed her on guard position, and glaring steadily at him, waited again. From this spot a road, more resembling the drive through a park than a public thoroughfare, led him gradually to the brow of Dollis Hill. Smith, now, being more than half-seas over, became very uproarious, and, claiming the attention of the table, volunteered the following DRINKING SONG. The shouts of indignation—the frightful yells now raised baffle description. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. “No, don’t interrupt me. " Spurlock's glance shot up, flaming again. Gay, the poet, who wrote the 'Captives,' which was lately acted at Drury Lane, and was so much admired by the Princess of Wales.
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