It was a letter. Divers plans and figures were chalked
upon the walls; and the spaces between them were filled up with an almanack for
the year; a godly ballad, adorned with a rude wood-cut, purporting to be "The
History of Chaste Susannah;" an old print of the Seven Golden Candlesticks; an
abstract of the various Acts of Parliament against drinking, swearing, and all
manner of profaneness; and a view of the interior of Doctor Daniel Burgess's
Presbyterian meeting-house in Russell Court, with portraits of the reverend
gentleman and the principal members of his flock. “What is a
ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. So it is that I do not do these things. He grunted, and his
grip gave. "Oh, nothing—nothing," returned Mrs. I will never consent till I see him. I have had
enough of your hysterical behavior. F.
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