”
“Why not?”
“You see, if I do go home my father objects to the College, and as for typing
—”
“Don’t go home. It has been purchased by blood!"
"What! have you cut old Wood's throat?" asked Wild, with great unconcern, as
he took up the bag. She leaned forward,
her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his
face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. She moaned as his lips caressed her neck, almost to where
the dress met her shoulder. "Then I'll have it before to-morrow morning," said the keeper of the New Prison,
to himself. Whether they are loved or
unloved has no bearing upon this desire to test their wings, to try this new
adventure, to take this leap into the dark. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays.
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