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NIGHTMARE ABBEY.
the middle of hell," said Scythrop, furiously. "Are you?" said she; "then come across the room, and I will sing you the finale of Don Giovanni."
"Let me alone," said Scythrop. Marionetta looked at him with a deprecating smile, and said, "You unjust, cross creature, you."—"Let me alone," said Scythrop, but much less emphatically than at first, and by no means wishing to be taken at his word. Marionetta left him immediately, and, returning to the harp, said, just loud enough for Scythrop to hear—"Did you ever read Dante, Mr. Listless? Scythrop is reading Dante, and is just now in Purgatory."—"And I," said the Honorable Mr. Listless, "am not reading Dante, and am just now in Paradise;" bowing to Marionetta.