She repeated phrases of Mrs. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. The foremost, tall, clean-shaven, perfectly groomed, half extended his hand with a smile of recognition. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. In lieu of the substantial habitations which he had gazed on overnight, he beheld a row of falling scaffoldings, for such they seemed. It frightened her to behold her heart and mind thus laid bare; but the chapter following would reassure her. "Here, Poll, help me!" Thus exhorted, Mrs.
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