“That young man was giving a luncheon party to a dozen friends at the Café de Paris to-day. "How old are you?" demanded Miss Prudence. Prudence reminded him that he was a county magistrate, and parliamentary candidate for a somewhat difficult borough, where his principal supporters were dissenters of strict principles who took a zealous interest in his moral character. A large dog was then set at him by a stable-boy; but, striking the animal with his faithful iron-bar, he speedily sent him yelping back. Lucy's ears were singing. “Besides, it is not so. He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. ” “He dated her?” “Yeah, for all of three months last year. I’ll have to make a visit out of town. I’m glad the old sore is assuaged. That's a queer yarn. “Very likely,” he answered.
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