Lucy felt a finger tap her on the bra strap as she observed Michelle chatting with yet another passing group of people. From head to foot he was attired in the fashionable garb of the young man of the moment. She always dawdled, so it was easy. The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. " "Take a glass of gin, Ma'am," cried Poll Maggot, holding up a bottle of spirit; "it used to be your favourite liquor, I've heard. "However, I'll refresh your memory.
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