So
get up, and let's be off. The coachman
answered by a surly grunt, and, plying his whip with redoubled zeal, shaped his
course down Dyot Street; traversed that part of Holborn, which is now called
Broad Street, and where two ancient alms-houses were, then, standing in the
middle of that great thoroughfare, exactly opposite the opening of Compston
Street; and, diving under a wide gateway on the left, soon reached a more open
space, surrounded by mean habitations, coach-houses and stables, called
Kendrick Yard, at the further end of which Saint Giles's round-house was
situated. “John?”
He turned around in the recliner. She had no intention whatsoever of spending her life in a
convent, but that was not his affair. There was a
Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. She covered herself with
her arms. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect
light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy
drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance,
but with a very shrewd aspect. Lucy saw that perhaps she had been attracted
to Martin all along. The gardens were
tidy and geometric, each avenue with a different purpose:
flowers for cutting, herbs, brightly colored vegetables. ‘Do you swear it? There’s
no knowing if one can believe you. ‘Jacques?’ she called out, forgetting the need for silence.
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