He
had gained admission somehow, and he too was waiting for Anna. Satisfied, as he thought, that he had nothing to apprehend, the boy resumed his
task, chanting, as he plied his knife with redoubled assiduity, the following—not
inappropriate strains:—
THE NEWGATE STONE. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that
I had better not?”
He smiled indulgently. ‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing
wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’
He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that
seems wound around me. While the girl kept
the patient from dwelling upon his misfortunes, whatever these were, he himself
would have to keep the girl from brooding over hers. "I
guessed what was coming. . There was no
light in the room; but, notwithstanding this, the young man did not fail to detect
the buxom figure of Mrs. “I would not have you go for anything,” she answered. And when she went to sleep, then always Capes
became the novel and wonderful guest of her dreams.
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