The hurricane had now reached its climax. “You are coming right out into life—facing it all. Men were going
hither and thither with barrows, and ladders and ropes, removing the rubbish,
and trying to support the tottering habitations. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of
freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. ”
“Isn’t it enough that I love you? Turn me now. Stow it in the
saddle, for I will take it with me. I came to the Beck’s house. —Sorry to quit your lord—worships, I mean,—I don't know
what I mean," she added, a little confused, and dropping a profound curtsey to
the disguised noblemen, each of whom replied by a bow, worthy, in her opinion,
of a prince of the blood at the least,—"but I've a few necessary orders to give
below. Remember, in your story—look at it, scattered everywhere!—that line?
We arrive at true happiness only through labyrinths of misery. ”
The man contented himself with a nod. That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs.
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