“My mind is full of confused stuff,” he said at length. They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard. He drew
her closer. Clearing the few impediments in his way, he soon reached the condemned pew,
where it had once been his fate to sit; and extending himself on the seat
endeavoured to snatch a moment's repose. "
"Surely, you haven't stolen it?"
"Stolen's an awkward word. It was a habit she had taken from
Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw
attention. ’
‘That was not what I had in mind. That wasn’t even the worst
thing. He was always drawing contrasts
between a woman’s lot and a man’s, and treating her as a wonderful new
departure in this comparison. She was not very clear about the position and duties of a chorus-girl, but it
certainly had the air of being a last desperate resort. And here against a wall were the plumtrees. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the
water.
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