"My dear child, don't talk like that," he says, nervously: "you're done up, you know. Come to bed.",
"It is unfortunate for every one," says Violet, disconsolately, sinking in a low chair. "Such a dear house, and to have it broken up and given into the possession of such a creature as that." She shrugs her shoulders with genuine disgust.,
"But who was this gentleman?" says Lady Rodney, superciliously. "No doubt some draper from the town.".
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