Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. G. " "You've arrived in the very nick of time," rejoined Jonathan; "and I'll take care your services are not overlooked. . I expect you had been snubbing him terribly. ‘Oh, I don’t wish to marry you. The little matter of an accent may be misleading, I grant you, but —’ He was interrupted, and with impatience. I really must leave you now. . It was no wonder, there was no money to buy food for the house. Nasty, damp passages.
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