272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. ” “Friends!” said her father. ‘What happened, ma’am?’ enquired Gerald gently. She is curiously altered in many ways. I know what I am talking about. Excited by the scene, Jack, however, could pay little attention to the good man's discourse, and was lost in a whirl of tumultuous emotions. Two or three podgy-looking old men with wives to match, half-a-dozen overdressed girls, and a couple of underdressed American ones, who still wore the clothes in which they had been tramping half over London since breakfast time. The woollen-draper was no despicable trencherman in a general way; but his feats with the knife and fork were child's sport compared with those of Mr. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. ". Does this not disturb you?” 278 “Of course it disturbs me. And yet it was basically a fine action. I change them in the morning at Cannon Street, and take my book as I come down.
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