She leaned forward and addressed him. She would look up, shake her head, and then
go back to her reading or crewelwork. You have
been going out every morning, and coming home late—tired out—too tired to
come down to dinner. “Well——”
She stopped short. They thought that she was her own
mother. The woollen-draper was no
despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork
were child's sport compared with those of Mr. . Eh bien, why did he
not repeat it? What was she to say?
‘Prudence,’ she began hesitantly, pronouncing the name in the French way,
‘has said that she will help me to—to marry an Englishman. One peculiarity she did not fail to notice. "
"What did I forget?"
"The breathless days and the faded, pitiless sky. "
"How have you procured these things?" asked Thames, in the utmost
astonishment.
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