” “I suppose people would say that it is a matter of temperament,” she continued. What do you say to Brighton——” Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. Meanwhile, the clergyman, bare-headed and in his surplice, advanced to meet them. "I forbid you to do that. 1.
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