ToC Nearly nine years after the events last recorded, and about the middle of May, 1724, a young man of remarkably prepossessing appearance took his way, one afternoon, along Wych Street; and, from the curiosity with which he regarded the houses on the left of the road, seemed to be in search of some particular habitation. Is there?” “Nothing,” said Ann Veronica, with a radiant face. ” She said, studying his face, which seemed to lose its childishness a little more with each day. His hug became an embrace. —Providence, I mean—HAS arranged it so that men will keep you, more or less. She herself, and one other there, recognized the interposition of something akin to tragedy. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch.
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