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‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. Prom a knot of idlers at a public-house, he learnt that Jonathan Wild had just ridden past, and that his setters were scouring the country in every direction. She galloped up the small stairs, hearing that Shari had finally risen. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. The note-passer lagged behind with her. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. There is the election——” He laughed derisively. I——” The door was thrown open. It would have been the right idea, had Ruth been other than what she was. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. I trust that no unpleasant rumours will be circulated before the election, at any rate.


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