” “You mean—you think——” “Hush! I think that he was concealed in my room, and Annabel and he met there. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. "Pretty company for an apprentice to keep!—pretty houses for an apprentice to frequent! Why, the rascal you mention is a notorious house-breaker. Let him have his honeymoon. Master Thames Ditton, I'll do your biddin'; and you, Misther Quilt Arnold, may do your worst, I defy you. Let us have no more of this humbug. “It was my sister Anna. But I'd a mind to try whether you really loved him as much as you pretended. ’ He endured the inevitable scold with patience, saluted Mrs Chalkney’s faded cheek, and went off to endure the necessary delay with what patience he could muster. The theme was a masquerade. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. There was a very white-faced youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner, and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon.
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