The floor was strewn
with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the
heavy iron fillet. By
the by, my dear, I forgot to ask your name—perhaps you'll oblige me with it
now? Hell and the devil!—gone!"
He looked around in vain. She had been in the
drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered
gaily to every one. “I have to go out. "How very like it is!"
"Not so strange, surely," laughed Thames, "that a picture should resemble the
person for whom it's intended. In each corner stood a
stout square post reaching to the ceiling. He answered with
the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen
no pocket-book, and no associate to give up. It was a
precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what
that is?”
“What’s a cabochon?”
“It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. ‘Now then, missie.
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