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Peg Woffington

CHAPTER III
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She placed her foot upon the ground, as she might put a hand upon her lover's shoulder.

We indent it with our eleven undisguised stone.
Such was Sir Harry Wildair, who stood by Mr.Vane, glittering with diamond buckles, gorgeous with rich satin breeches, velvet coat, ruffles, _pictcae vestis et auri;_ and as she bent her long eye-fringes down on him (he was seated), all her fiery charms gradually softened and quivered down to womanhood.
"The first time I was here," said Vane, "my admiration of you broke out to Mr.Cibber; and what do you think he said ?" "That you praised me, for me to hear you.

Did you ?" "Acquit me of such meanness." "Forgive me.

It is just what I should have done, had I been courting an actress." "I think you have not met many ingenuous spirits, dear friend." "Not one, my child." This was a phrase she often applied to him now.
"The old fellow pretended to hear what I said, too; and I am sure you did not--did you ?" "Guess." "I guess not." "I am afraid I must plead guilty.

An actress's ears are so quick to hear praise, to tell you the truth, I did catch a word or two, and, 'It told, sir--it told.'" "You alarm me! At this rate, I shall never know what you see, hear or think, by your face." "When you want to know anything, ask me, and I will tell you; but nobody else shall learn anything, nor even you, any other way." "Did you hear the feeble tribute of praise I was paying you, when you came in ?" inquired Vane.
"No.


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