. \" She cooed into his ear, stroking
his chest hair. Pshaw!" added he, making an effort to subdue his emotion, "I
can't leave you in this way. Why ever did you let me get into that wagonette?”
“I thought we had to,” said Ann Veronica, who had also been a little under the
compulsion of the marshals of the occasion. She could not feel her
own body. "
"A friend is not so soon gained as lost," replied Wood; "but how has the
prediction been fulfilled, Joan, eh?"
"I thought you would have guessed, Sir," replied the widow, timidly. As she went on, the story began to sound more and more like a recitation. “Why not?” he exclaimed. Spurling: "I blush for you, Sir! To call
yourself a man, and interfere with the natural course of affection! Have you no
feeling for the situation of those poor disconsolate creatures, about to be
bereaved of all they hold dear? Is it nothing to part with a husband to the
gallows? I've lost four in the same way, and know what it is. The little girl uttered no remonstrance; but, replacing the flowers in the basket,
burst into tears, and withdrew. One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of
cities, reasserts itself. E.
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