" Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church. She pushed between the pews, hoping to reach the sword first, while desperately holding on to her petticoats to keep them up, as her sword arm wavered. She had had two days of employment-seeking now. “You see, father,” she said, “it isn’t only this affair of the dance. Hitchings, who seem to be absolutely engrossed in one another, and a boy of about seventeen, who no sooner got here than he discovered that he wanted to see a man in the promenade and disappeared. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. “Good luck! Good luck!” She waved from the window until the bend hid him.
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