But with returning breath came returning vociferations; and the carpenter, with a faint hope of lessening the clamour by change of scene, took up his lantern, opened the door, and walked out. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. She was saying good-bye to childhood and home, and her making; she was going out into the great, multitudinous world; this time there would be no returning. And all to satisfy a succession of rapacious lightskirts.
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