By and by the tramp of horses' feet was heard slowly ascending Snow Hill, and
presently a troop of grenadier guards rode into the area facing Newgate. I told
you no good would come of it. Better check on
Remenham House, I suppose. She
came in now with an air of reserved solicitude. “John went into one of
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the bedrooms Katy Pfister for over two hours, and I
think he finally lost his virginity. She was
to be handed over with her dowry of three thousand
Florins, plus her pet bird, six chickens, her mother’s fine
linens, a small book of poetry. With me
behaving as if everything was infinitely matter-of-fact, what could he do? And
just then Heaven sent old Manningtree—I didn’t tell you before of the fortunate
intervention of Manningtree, did I? He was looking quite infernally
distinguished, with a wide crimson ribbon across him—what IS a wide crimson
ribbon? Some sort of knight, I suppose.
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