” They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said, with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. “You are not going out—this evening, I trust,” that lady asked, a trifle dismayed. Lucy felt the hairs on her neck rise. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. "Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. " The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her. A small brickbat was thrown, which struck Jonathan in the face. "I swear it," rejoined Jonathan, readily.
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