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    ^ 6 ni ; c 1 fc * ^^ fbei bftki abottii d lih > ihekxmnrj * 'i * left ta be ^ oigw ^ ' Ahtf hb ^; M ^ . StiW ^^ Stai n ^ I should s &y-i-depart frottt oar ^ rfr sehe e mteMtiller dkrkitefcs . * ' •" ' c ^ B ) efof& I pay iherori ^ ikrthipg of her wages , I shall examine herhdkS ' - ¦ ; * ' '¦ " ¦• • • • ¦ ' - . ¦¦ ¦ -

    ' M&dam V cried the cook , reddening like a great coal , ' I ' m as htrtte&t &s you or hisreverenee either ! I haven ' t a tithe in my box of anything that don ' t belong to me . ' r j 4 ^ p ly to me for a character ! ' pursued the lady with a bitter Io 6 fe ; ' -Twill give you one , depend upon it . '

    * rfl indke you give me a character ; and a proper one ; I ba ^ ttt stolen one tithe , I say , from you or anybody else , that ' s what I haven't ; I ' m an honest woman , though some women are nb btefter tKart they should be . ' ' Beware of the tread-mill ! ' said Dr . Wizbeach threateningl y ^ * Ytitit chilxiTen shall both be turned out immediately from the

    charity school , where the doctor ' s friend , the bishop ' s reverend grandson , had placed them for you . Quit rny sight . ' ' What ! druel 3 cruel Mrs . Wizbeach ! would you go for to do sich a shocking thing V

    * Stidtf- ^ tiot — ahem ! " - ¦'* Certainly , you may depend upon it . ' * "Then , if there be one place of more dreadfuller punishment in hell than kiiother , ttiay you go to that there place ! Yes ., both of you , I say , wlth'yiour iehildren ' s children ' s children for ever ! not only for

    this act by me and mine , but also , mark this—for your frightful wkrkedfress and heinous want of grace in the right way ; addbfoling to that only way expounded in the way of Mr . Livermore Stileses doctrine ! And let me tell you this , so that you may weep and . wail and gnash your tushes before your hour , that the two housemaids , and both gamekeepers , are going to hear him next Lorfl ' sday evening , for the seventh time !'

    With these words the cook dashed like a brand across the room , and flared through the whirling door .

    Dr . Wizbeach had sank down in his red morocco tfhair , leaninghis head against the cushioned back with open mouth , and his eyes st&ring up at the ceiling . Mrs . Wizbeach rose slowly , and approaching his prostrate reverence , bent over him , and imposed a dry husky something or other—I suppose she called it a kiss—upon his bloated cheek * ' My love / murmured Dr . Wizbeach , * I am dying ibr my

    tawtfa */ ' ' ' ^ ' ¦ ¦¦ ¦ . ; ' !¦ ¦/• ¦ < ¦ - > ,.. . ¦ .: The lady rang the be ) iV ; not violentl y * but continuously .: ' " © fcltotl , nay ^ biek $ ed < love / said the doctor , pathetically lifting ti i& fpmvdered' h&ady <* do not su-ffpr tour keen sensibility ! and : tende ^ He ^ i tt ^ b ^ e so ( much excited by the wicked ^ cum of jnortality , Wfc toiH (< jj ^ tq « fi ^^ ntirelj ^ neir ^ et ? of servants . - ¦ -, ¦ > ¦ j » . m \ -fi ' iffi n

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    A Stztarian malbgue . 245

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  • Monthly Repository (1806-1838) and Unitarian Chronicle (1832-1833), April 2, 1835, page 245, in the Nineteenth-Century Serials Edition (2008; 2018) ncse-os.kdl.kcl.ac.uk/periodicals/mruc/issues/vm2-ncseproduct2644/page/21/