Neither of these wards had beds, and the unfortunate inmates were obliged to take their rest on the oaken floor. And, as he quitted the room, the poor widow fell with her face upon the floor. “I don’t suppose you’ll be able to do it much,” said Ann Veronica. . "Oh, lud! what's that?" exclaimed a female voice, from an adjoining room. They were ingenious disguises of gilt paper destructively gummed, it would seem, to Ann Veronicas’ best dancing-slippers.
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