Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. Good-bye aunt. ” She turned and looked at him. She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. The aspect of the place, so far as he could discern through the gloom, was strange to him; but chancing to raise his eyes above the level of the surrounding habitations, he beheld, relieved against the sombre sky, the tall steeple of Saint Giles's church, the precursor of the present structure, which was not erected till some fifteen years later. "I cannot part with him," replied the widow, bursting into tears; "indeed, indeed, I cannot. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. "Open my heart, Father of Mercy!" she murmured, in a humble tone, and with downcast looks, "and make me sensible of the error of my ways. “You have put all your life in my hands,” he declared. "Stow it, Nab!" exclaimed Quilt, angrily; "the kinchen's awake. I’ve been waiting all my life to get out of this town.
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