The windows were small, and strongly
grated, looking, in front, on Kendrick Yard, and, at the back, upon the spacious
burial-ground of Saint Giles's Church. "
"God help me, what a muddle!" The cigar crumbled in Spurlock's hand. “Come,” he continued, “the world after all is a very small place. ”
“No,” said Ann Veronica, offhandedly. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on
her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of
determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. Tell me all
that happened, one sister-woman to another. “But was it wise to sing to-night?”
“Why not? The man was nothing to me. She creaked, groaned, and rattled; but that was
only her way of yawning when she awoke. Our land brings us in nothing. She found herself struggling with a storm of
tears. “The truth!” It was a moment of awkwardness between the two sisters
—a moment, too, charged with its own psychological interest, for there were
secrets between them which for many months had made their intercourse a
constrained and difficult thing.
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