CHAPTER XXVII. I have brought disgrace upon you, and I haven’t been the right sort of wife at all. In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. Lights glimmered in the windows of the different houses; and a lamp-lighter was running from post to post on his way to Snow Hill. I—I am a lovesick idiot, and not accountable for my actions. "I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies.
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