" As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. He had the air of a man who has said too much. Then to the Feathers, in Drury Lane. ‘I—I mean, she were—’ ‘Pretty as a picture?’ suggested Gerald. The expression, however, which would chiefly have interested a beholder, was that of settled and profound melancholy.
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