F. Kneebone's house, the young man hastened to a hotel in the neighbourhood of Covent Garden, where, having procured a horse, he shaped his course towards the west end of the town. Miraculously, her schoolmates were so upswept in their own summer planning that they had no time to interrogate her. My thanks, by the by. She shattered the edifice he was building up of himself as a devoted lover, waiting only his chance to win her from a hopeless and consuming passion. And here, we may be permitted to offer an observation upon the peculiar and unaccountable influence which ladies of a shrewish turn so frequently exercise over—we can scarcely, in this case, say—their lords and masters; an influence which seems not merely to extend to the will of the husband, but even to his inclinations. Kneebone,—pray go!" implored Winifred. " "Do you suppose he knew?" "He? Oh, you mean Mr.
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