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As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. Lucy did not want to have to kill the mother, as she hated more than anything to kill women, no matter what their sins. ‘Never mind that now. Wood went on fuming, and the trio went on laughing for some minutes, nobody knew why or wherefore, until the party was increased by Mr. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. This was automatically rather than thoughtfully done; habit. That was odd: when young people were joyous, they had to express it physically. When Captain Darrell's birth is ascertained, I've no doubt he'll turn out a nobleman's son. The blue jowl, the fat-lidded eyes—now merry, now alert, now tungsten hard—the bullet head, the pudgy fingers and the square-toed shoes were all in conformation with the doctor's olden mental picture. Taber and no one comment upon it. " "Order those who choose to obey you," rejoined the lady scornfully. " "But I'm a poor man. While the cloth was laid, the host and Thames descended to the cellar, whence they returned, laden with a number of flasks of the same form, and apparently destined to the same use as those depicted in Hogarth's delectable print—the Modern Midnight Conversation. This double buffetting had sharpened her shrewdness and insight.
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