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But we have got to talk
upon indifferent themes until we have done with this blond young gentleman
from Bavaria. ’
Mrs Sindlesham abruptly sat up straighter in her chair. She had learned this
art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged. ‘C’est à dire, I would say from my father only comes the
English. I should have thought my note cleared up
everything. From the window he saw The
Tigress faring toward Copeley's! Then somebody was coming? Some political
high muckamuck, probably. With his foodle doo!
This carpenter he had a wife,
The plague and torment of his life,
Who, though she did her husband scold,
Loved well a woollen-draper bold. Earles’ waiting-room who would march you straight off to a registrar’s office. He was not addicted to
monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a
universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was
one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!”
The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering
an explosive curse, cast the paper from him.
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