"It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. She had gained respect all about town with news of her fine marriage, and her reputation as a beauty was expanding. And so, here we are, right back from where we started. “Think of the mockery!” she said. Then she sat down—uninvited— and looked from one to the other curiously. Traversing what remained of Wych Street at a rapid pace, and speeding along Drury Lane, the trio soon found themselves in Kendrick Yard. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies.
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