The Mysteries of the Court of London — page 358: what you’re looking at

Machine-transcribed from the original scan — historical spelling and the odd misread are preserved.

336 THE COURT OF LONDON our heroine beheld the countenance of her sister at one of the casements of the drawing-room. In another minute Louisa was clasped — firmly, fondly clasped — in the embrace of that affectionate sister; and not only their kisses but also their tears were mingled. CORNICE OOO KSHEO m