She glanced towards her sister, and curiously enough found in her face some faint reflection of her own rather sombre mirth. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs. That is good. Her hair was gathered up behind, in a sort of pad, according to the then prevailing mode; and she wore a muslin cap, and pinners with crow-foot edging. "If you mean to accompany us, you may need it.
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