“Look at our affair,” he went on, looking up at her. For heaven’s sake, give him some Madeira or something, Gerald! Anything to calm him down. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. The girls had such freedom, a wonderful chance afforded to them to go out in the wide world before making babies, it was nothing like the world she had come of age in. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. ‘I do not know if even I can do anything now.
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