”
“Just as you wish,” Mr. She visited the corner that had been her own
little garden—her forget-me-nots and candytuft had long since been elbowed
into insignificance by weeds; she visited the raspberry-canes that had sheltered
that first love affair with the little boy in velvet, and the greenhouse where she
had been wont to read her secret letters. It’s awkward,
but we’ll get round it somehow. Before a word could
be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his
irons on descended from it. “Well, hello there. You sing better than
Annabel ever did, you have even a better style. Then enter Mr. ‘I told you I could
handle her. He is extremely
old—forty at least—and he has a belly excessively fat. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality
in her tone. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a
hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. "
"Keep in your own room, at all events," rejoined Kneebone.
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