Mrs. ’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. " With this praiseworthy determination, he was hastening down stairs, with the utmost rapidity, when he encountered a female, whom he took, in the darkness, to be Mrs. "Concerning whom?" "Mrs. Lives by his wits and gambling. In the subdued light she could not tell whether he was asleep or awake. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. “All the time he is shouting and muttering. Neither the manners, the looks, nor the attire of these gentlemen prepossessed Mrs. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall.
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