CHAPTER VIII. So while he talked to this girl of work and freedom, his slightly protuberant eyes were noting the gracious balance of her limbs and body across the gate, the fine lines of her chin and neck. The world had grown dark and wide, and she was very small. “Oh, yes,” the stranger remarked good-humouredly. Besides this, the door was crossed and recrossed by iron bars, clenched by broad-headed nails. She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. ” He beamed upon her. ‘I dare say the best plan will be for me to bring her to see you, after all. Almost at once she had comprehended that she was expected to write down her name and address, which she did, in slanting cobwebby lettering, perhaps a trifle laboriously.
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