"
"That's but a short distance from here, sir. A brief description will suffice for them. Thankfully only the children were home, so there was
no one to take active notice that she had been
accompanied on her way home from school. Of this boy she had only caught a
glimpse;—but that glimpse was sufficient to satisfy her it was her son,—and, if
she could have questioned her own instinctive love, she could not question her
antipathy, when she beheld, partly concealed by a pillar immediately in the rear
of the woollen-draper, the dark figure and truculent features of Jonathan Wild. He listened. ‘Never fear, my love. ” Lucy
cried, drawing attention from the somber crowd. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly,
made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. She hoped desperately that
Mrs. Her eyes were insane
with rage, crusted with yellow and green, only beginning
to heal from her long sojourn underground. The audience was made up of parents, teachers, and a
few other curious folks from town, all sitting hushed in
anticipatory silence as the school orchestra assembled
onstage. She had pushed
aside her azure veil, taken off her snow-glasses, and sat smiling under her hand
at the shining glories—the lit cornices, the blue shadows, the softly rounded,
enormous snow masses, the deep places full of quivering luminosity—of the
Taschhorn and Dom. The
lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger
than usual. She twisted her fingers tightly.
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