“What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. Her father was distinctly irascible, and disposed more than ever to hide away among the petrological things—the study was turned out. The houses on Snow Hill were thronged, like those in Old Bailey. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they headed for the door. “The fool I have been!” he cried; and now speech was coming to him. "What did you say to him?" inquired Jonathan, suspiciously. "'T is he!" he mentally ejaculated. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones.
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