‘Parbleu,’ she uttered indignantly. "My horse has had a fall," replied Jack, assuming to perfection—for he was a capital mimic,—the tones of Quilt Arnold. Perhaps in two or three weeks. The thought made her exquisitely happy. Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. This is no place for me.
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