‘I beg your pardon?’ said Gerald. The Night-Cellar. "My mother!—my poor mother!" ejaculated Thames, falling on his knees, and bursting into tears. "I am perhaps exceeding my authority in demanding so slight a sum," continued Jonathan, modestly, "and the Master of the Mint may not be disposed to let you off so lightly. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. You get the idea. "Beg pardon," he said, "but isn't smoking allowed in the dining room?" "It probably is," answered Prudence, "but that in no wise mitigates the odiousness of the procedure. ’ ‘To be sure I do,’ said Gerald swiftly. " "Is he leaving England?" demanded Thames, in astonishment.
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