"Where to, master?" asked Ben, touching his woollen cap. From the first of these alighted Thames, or, as he must now be styled, the Marquis de Chatillon. Oh! I'm in such a fluster!" Upon which, she snatched up her fan, cast a look into the glass, smoothed down her scarf, threw a soft expression into her features, and led the way into the next room, whither she was followed by her daughter and Thames Darrell. "And now, shall we proceed to Queenhithe?" "Stay!" cried the other, taking a chair, "a word with you, Mr.
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