“Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs. ’ Handing over the guineas, he added, ‘For you. ” “You must admit,” he declared, “that to us—who had seen you—the thought of your trying anything else was amazing. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. Almost the last female to bear the name, too,’ muttered the old lady. Moreover, a souple o' porpusses came up with the tide this mornin', and ha' bin flounderin' about i' the Thames abuv Lunnun Bridge all day long; and them say-monsters, you know, always proves sure fore runners of a gale.
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