We were to live in some wretched London suburb. ” “Wait,” she said. Love and lavender, he thought, perhaps wistfully. That is easy. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. ” “Let me tell you the reason you are here. . ’ ‘In one little minute,’ she said, snapping her fingers, ‘it is over and voilà tout. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. At the thought of the major, her tears redoubled and she was obliged to rip off a piece from the remnants of her already maltreated underpetticoats with which to blow her nose and soak the damp from her cheeks. Jack, whose back was towards it, did not see it; but he heard, from the pitying exclamations of the crowd, that it was in view. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing.
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