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WhereisthefoolishknaveIsentbefore？TAMINGOFTHESHREW。
Thereisnoperiodatwhichmenlookworseintheeyesofeachother，orfeelmoreuncomfortable，thanwhenthefirstdawnofdaylightfindsthemwatchers。Evenabeautyofthefirstorder，afterthevigilsofaballareinterruptedbythedawn，woulddowiselytowithdrawherselffromthegazeofherfondestandmostpartialadmirers。Suchwasthepale，inauspicious，andungratefullightwhichbegantobeamuponthosewhokeptwatchallnightinthehallatSayesCourt，andwhichmingleditscold，pale，bluediffusionwiththered，yellow，andsmokybeamsofexpiringlampsandtorches。Theyounggallant，whomwenoticedinourlastchapter，hadlefttheroomforafewminutes，tolearnthecauseofaknockingattheoutwardgate，andonhisreturnwassostruckwiththeforlornandghastlyaspectsofhiscompanionsofthewatchthatheexclaimed，\"Pityofmyheart，mymasters，howlikeowlsyoulook！Methinks，whenthesunrises，I
shallseeyouflutteroffwithyoureyesdazzled，tostickyourselvesintothenextivy—todorruinedsteeple。\"
\"Holdthypeace，thougibingfool，\"saidBlount;\"holdthypeace。