” They were lingering over their dessert. ‘I must get a handkerchief. I had not seen the courtyard in many years and I was happy to dream of those times. ‘I thought—I thought I saw my—my husband. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know. The door was locked; but, with the bars of iron, it was speedily burst open. Perhaps I've been mad all these years; I don't know. The boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be swamped to a sartainty below. Every now and then her general presence became radiantly dazzling in his eyes; she would appear in the street coming toward him, a surprise, so fine and smiling and welcoming was she, so expanded and illuminated and living, in contrast with his mere expectation. She got up and unlocked the door. "No, no, Sir," replied Ireton. ” He leaned back for his soup.
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