ton; "tell a woman that any thing is reasonable, and she'll be sure to hate it."
"Well," said Miss Polly, "I hope that Aunt and Miss will be of our side, for Papa always takes part with Tom."
"Come, come," cried Madam Duval, "if you stand talking here, we sha'n't get no place at all."
Mr. Branghton then enquired the way to the gallery, and, when we came to the door-keeper, demanded what was to pay.
"The usual price, Sir," said the man.
"Then give me change," cried Mr. Branghton, again putting down his guinea.
"For how many, Sir?"
"Why—let's see,—for six."
"For six, Sir? why you've given me but a guinea."
"But a guinea! why how much would you have? I suppose it i'n't half a guinea apiece here too?"
"No, Sir, only five shillings."
Mr. Branghton again took up his unfortunate guinea, and protested he would submit to no such imposition. I then proposed that we should return home, but Madame Duval would not consent, and we were conducted, by a woman who sells books of the Opera, to another gallery-door, where, after some disputing, Mr. Branghton at last paid, and we all went up stairs.
Madame
