" And he struck up the
following ballad:—
SAINT GILES'S BOWL. “Soon she will return. What a contrast did the lovely scene she now gazed upon present to the squalid
neighbourhood she had recently quitted! On all sides, expanded prospects of
country the most exquisite and most varied. He seemed to stay away from her because she
was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as
Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant,
and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. "
"Ha!" ejaculated the other. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself,
“he must never know. I
have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one
of the Squares. “Alice—Alice gone dotty, and all over kids. ”
“Some people should not be allowed to be foster
parents. ”
She looked at him doubtfully.
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