"At length, I have my wish," continued Mrs. “And what is it all about, Veronica?” he asked, with a deliberate note of irony, looking at her a little quizzically over his glasses. And now take away those cards, and never let me see them again. Beauty doesn’t mean, never has meant, anything—anything at all but you. Accordingly, he stopped the coach, dismounted, and hastened towards the assemblage, which, he was glad to find, consisted chiefly of a posse of watchmen and other guardians of the night.
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