Mr. She returned home through a world that was as roseate as it had been gray overnight. ’ ‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant, on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the key. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. "That's for myself," rejoined Mrs. "So, stir your stumps, Saint Giles; and, if you mean to lock us up, use despatch.
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