Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. "'Sdeath!" cried Hogarth, aside to the poet. ” She chilled Ann Veronica a little by that last phrase, and yet the magnetism of her fellowship and enthusiasm was very strong; and it was pleasant to be made out a heroine after so much expostulation and so many secret doubts. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. Her eyes were soft and blue, arched over by dark brows, and fringed by long silken lashes. “To tell you the truth, I am a little dull.
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