‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. But, go and see who it is, love. "Them's catchpoles, I s'pose, Sir, arter the gemman with a writ?" he observed. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. Maggot, laughing. “Only married a few months ago and lived out at Hampstead. ‘She wants me to marry her. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. This was an imitation of the noises made by the carnivora at the Zoological Gardens at feeding-time; the idea was taken up by prisoner after prisoner until the whole place was alive with barkings, yappings, roarings, pelican chatterings, and feline yowlings, interspersed with shrieks of hysterical laughter. And I am grateful to you.
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