” “I could have said more. . “You vixen!” said Mr. On the present occasion, he appeared to have bestowed more than ordinary attention on his toilette. More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. . Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. "I hear you plotting with your wicked associates," cried Mrs. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. “I’m only arguing against your position of what a woman should be, and trying to get it clear in my own mind. Taber and no one comment upon it. “I say, Vee. "O, Lord!" ejaculated Wood.
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