‘Here you, Pottiswick. "I call this ere crib the Little-Ease, arter the runaway prentices' cells in Guildhall. “I had a faint idea once that things were as you say they are, but the affair of the ring—of the unexpected ring—puzzled me. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back. You on the other hand have to come to London, a worker, with the responsibility of life upon your own shoulders—and in addition all the burden of her follies. There was one verse that haunted and mocked her. So she went to Ramage and came to the point almost at once. I presume that I may not kiss you in the street?” “Certainly not, sir,” she replied, laughing.
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