“I didn’t know Mr. " "Do not needlessly alarm me, I beseech you," replied Winifred. Preparations were next made for taking Thames on board. She leaned back in the cab with half-closed eyes. There’s a hansom coming round the corner. Here again the clothes were minus the labels. Having secured this implement, he burst from his conductor, and, leaping into the hatch, as clowns generally spring into the clockfaces, when in pursuit of harlequin in the pantomime,—that is, back foremost,— broke into a fit of loud and derisive laughter, kicking his heels merrily all the time against the boards. "Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. He stopped in mid-sentence, and Ann Veronica opened the door for her aunt. She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly.
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