" "We shall see," replied Jack. If he keeps his word, I'll keep mine. "Yes, my angel, to her—rest her soul! She extorted it from me, and bound me by a solemn oath to fulfil it. She dissected well, and in a year she found herself chafing at the limitations of the lady B. Master Thames Ditton, I'll do your biddin'; and you, Misther Quilt Arnold, may do your worst, I defy you. At the same moment a martial flourish, proceeding from cow's horns, tin canisters filled with stones, bladders and cat-gut, with other sprightly, instruments, was struck up, and, enlivened by this harmonious accompaniment, the troop reached its destination in the best possible spirits for an encounter. Time after time he reminded her of how powerless she would be without him, how unkind the world was towards single women. I went to her rooms to-night. His sword-arm fell useless at his side and she knew herself safe. He feared to antagonize that distinguished person. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. The queer phase of the dream was this, she was at no time a woman; she was symbolical of something, and he followed to learn what this something was.
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