“You’ll do no such thing, Sheila. Her aunt leaped unhappily to the thought of penitence. ‘You cannot be always with me. Like a nightmare memory that returned again and again to haunt her. On this side stood the instruments with which the latter piece of pleasantry had been effected,—namely, a bucket filled with paint and a brush: on that was erected a trophy, consisting of a watchman's rattle, a laced hat, with the crown knocked out, and its place supplied by a lantern, a campaign wig saturated with punch, a torn steen-kirk and ruffles, some halfdozen staves, and a broken sword. " The spinster had no retort to offer such directness. He will say who it was. And then she came out into the street, sure only of one thing—that she could not return directly to her lodgings. From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. "Of course," responded the widow, heaving a deep sigh. Her mind went on generalizing.
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