“I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. You are not playing to-night, are you?”
“Not to-night,” she answered. . "
"Get hence," continued Mrs. She seized the
key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the
handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. Over these boards the two arms of a guide-post serve to direct the wayfarer—on the right hand to the neighbouring villages of Neasdon and Kingsbury,
and on the left to the Edgeware Road and the healthy heights of Hampstead. Do you know whoso portrait this is?"
"I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait
of my father. He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the
decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his
attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. “My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. ”
“Certainly,” Mrs. The Hospital St. But I
mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. "Do you think I would take a
harlot to my bed, if it didn't suit my purposes to do so?"
"He says right," replied Mrs. "Don't speak ill of him behind his back, father," interposed Thames.
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