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Wood, (for I never do anything without
consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my
own business of a carpenter. Annabel laughed a little uneasily. I take the life out of
men. And imprinting a kiss upon his mother's cold lips, he left the room. Imbecile. As soon
as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting
down, appeared for some time buried in reflection. Let us pass,
Sir. It was a mad half-hour. Here and there, a building might be
seen with the doors and windows driven in, and all access to it prevented by the
heaps of bricks and tilesherds. Have you anything to ask me?”
Ann Veronica readjusted her mind hastily. Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the
wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. Her prevailing effect was one of
quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was
only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew. Nevertheless, one day Sebastian looked at her and
said, “Your smile today is delightful, my Lucia.
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