And yet, at the end of this prayer a
subconscious thought broke through to consciousness. I
can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms
…!
"I am a thief!" he whispered. ‘Certainly, if I was a nun, I
know of many good names. He then looked around him
with some curiosity; and, as the thief-taker was occupied in giving directions to
his attendant in an undertone, ample leisure was allowed him for investigation. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had
been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated
attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. "I beg pardon," he said. We were hunting and were separated from the rest of
the hunters, so I said, ‘There are ways for a man to escape
his wife where no one is harmed. "I am glad you think that," she replied. She was dressed in a little white frock,
with a very long body, and very short sleeves, which looked (from a certain
fullness about the hips,) as if it was intended to be worn with a hoop.
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