She
lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry
sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she
imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s
Park. The tree-lined streets
were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs
down Church Avenue. Wanton!… This, then,
was what her father had meant. There was a third lady among the younger set. Maggot, eyeing him
from head to heel with evident satisfaction;—"a devilish pretty fellow!"
"Upon my word, Poll," said Kneebone, becoming very red, "you might have a
little more delicacy than to tell him so before my face. So I undertook to
protect her by keeping love out of her life, by crushing it whenever it appeared,
obliterating it. '—'They can't,' says I. "
"Confusion!" thundered Wild. She was surprised to find how stored her mind was with impressions and
memories of him, how vividly she remembered his gestures and little things that
he had said. ”
She looked around the apartment again. “I didn’t think you’d come. Ireton," cried Jack, in accents of the most urgent entreaty, "before you take
me hence, I implore you—if you would further the ends of justice—search this
house. “I cannot say more.
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