The time was the 26th of November, 1703: the place, the Mint in Southwark. "And now," said Thames, (for we must still preserve the name,) "you will no longer defer my happiness. If Miss Charvill should take it into her head to dash off on some foolish errand, go with her by all means. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued. He was damned if he knew what to do. He dined, and then pleaded a political engagement. Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged.
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