"Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. ‘Like a vision she were. “Well,” he said, argumentatively, “it IS. That was one of the compensations for having consigned himself to this part of the world. " Thames Darrell was, indeed, a youth of whom a person of far greater worldly consequence than the worthy carpenter might have been justly proud. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. “Both.
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