’
He endured the inevitable scold with patience, saluted Mrs Chalkney’s faded
cheek, and went off to endure the necessary delay with what patience he could
muster. “Another young woman, I suppose,” he said, “who knows better than her
Maker about her place in the world. But, when I look upon his
innocent face, and see how like he is to his father,—when I think of that father's
shameful ending, and recollect how free from guilt he once was,—at such times,
Mr. They fell into step again. Stimulated by the promise of
something handsome to drink, the man acquitted himself to admiration in the
management of his lazy cattle. He removed his
cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing
himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed
on her face. . But for the next few days he avoided Cheveney like the plague. A drunken idea, Ah Cum had called it. This way, my dear—and—
you’ll excuse my mentioning it, but a quiet blouse and a little chiffon, you know,
will be quite sufficient. "
"It does so," said Wild.
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