A nod was exchanged. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. Perhaps she might never come back to that breakfast-room again. ” The man smiled at him. She was herself conscious of a recklessness of spirits almost hysterical. "Whose house do you want, master?" said the man, touching his hat. The place was gloomy, with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished.
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