His perseverance was amply rewarded. "You hay'n't
hurt your arm, I trust, my dear?" he added, anxiously. In this way he crossed one or two public gardens and a
bowling-green,—the neighbourhood of Clerkenwell then abounded in such
places of amusement,—passed the noted Ducking Pond, where Black Mary had
been frequently immersed; and, striking off to the left across the fields, arrived in
a few minutes at his destination. ”
Anna looked at her steadily. She had time in the
afternoons to do crewelwork and embroidery, no longer
occupied by the constant spinning of wool. "I have so much to learn. “As a matter of fact, I deserve to. ’
‘I know,’ he said, smiling. . . ”
Annabel’s hand stole into his. ’
‘She?’ scoffed Martha. 75
“Lucy’s going to Prom with John Diedermayer?”
Cathy nodded emphatically. That poor child, trying to
escape, and not knowing how.
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