As Hamlet says of the lady whom he recommends to go to a nunnery, and on which advice the disconsolate dams of our Belgravian belles without a ring will seemingly soon have to act with their non-conjunctive crinolinical offspring, “He ambles, he lisps, he nicknames God’s creatures; heaven has given him one face, and he makes to himself another,” &c.
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