There is a new life, different from the old life of dependence, possible. So while he talked to this girl of work and freedom, his slightly protuberant
eyes were noting the gracious balance of her limbs and body across the gate, the
fine lines of her chin and neck. The
first time, I overlooked the offence; but the second time, when I had planned to
break open the house of his master, the fellow who visited you to-night,—Wood,
the carpenter of Wych Street,—he betrayed me. No, don’t interrupt me. He blushed furiously; it was not what he had expected
to hear. “Ass!” he
went on, still warming.
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