Any man might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. While he was straining every sinew, his foot slipped, and he fell, head foremost, into a deep trench, which he had not observed in the dark. “You may talk—if you can talk cheerfully, not unless. Or, if this goodlooking young fellow will only say the word, I'll go with him. Her hair got loose, her hat came over one eye, and she had no arm free to replace it. “Only four spoonsful left,” she declared briskly, “and your turn to buy the next pound, Sydney. Mistresses neither deserve consideration nor commiseration. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. Oh! that I should live to be father-in-law to a peer of France! What would my poor wife say to it, if she could come to life again? Oh, Thames!—my lord marquis, I mean—you have made me the happiest—the proudest of mankind. It was all highly intriguing. That’s how it takes me.
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