I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. She felt the need to get dressed, sensing that his parents would be home soon. " "I feel I have, dear Winny!" replied Thames, abashed at his own rudeness; "my conduct is inexcusable. She kept trying to shut her legs, to stop the baby from coming out. Opening the door, he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell asleep. She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. " "From some of your associates?" "From your uncle, from my uncle,—Sir Rowland Trenchard.
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