I'll have a peep at him, if I die for it," she muttered, as she went out. They were his friends, and they recognized his unusual earnestness. They were a young man and an old one, and both appeared deeply affected. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. The barmaids had too strongly appealed to his sense of novelty. These galleries were separated in the middle by iron grates. Mr. Lucy stepped inside.
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