” He was bereft of words for a moment, and in that moment she escaped, having passed him on deftly to one of the later arrivals. " "Won't you take me?" "No; you must await my return here. Boys, at the time of which we write, were attired like men of their own day, or certain charity-children of ours; and the stripling in question was dressed in black plush breeches, and a gray drugget waistcoat, with immoderately long pockets, both of which were evidently the cast-off clothes of some one considerably his senior. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. ‘But there is something still I do not understand.
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