The observer stood with her hand upon her own bosom, looking at the girl—Book 1, chap. ii.
"But what—hey?—Lord forgive us!"—Mrs. Flintwinch muttered some ejaculation to this effect, and turned giddy—for Mr. Flintwinch awake, was watching Mr. Flintwinch asleep—Book 1, chap. iv.
They looked tempting; eight in number, circularly set out on a white plate, on a tray covered with a white napkin, flanked by a slice of buttered french roll and a little compact glass of cool wine and water—Book 1, chap. v.
"Give me the money again," said the other eagerly, "And I'll keep it and never spend it"—Book 1, chap. vi.
