"Allow me to assist you, Sir James," said Hogarth. He went over her features one by one in his mind. I am already too much flattered that you should have given me your confidence. As he entered the shop, a tall portly personage advanced to meet him, whom he at once recognised as the present proprietor. The wish was vain: and, endeavouring to banish every earthly thought, he addressed himself deeply and sincerely to prayer. Edgeworth Bess and Poll Maggot are dying to see you. We aren’t afraid; we don’t bother.
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