It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. Then she shrugged. Besides," she added, blushing yet more deeply, "it isn't a proper one to talk upon. James’ Park?” Anna nodded, and made a careful selection from a dish of quails. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. Here, then, but for the time and place, might be another Sidney Carton. They concern us all. " "As for that, I don't say. ‘Quite wrong, monsieur. Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover.
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