She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. Very slowly emerging out of a phase of stupefaction, these personal affairs and her personal problem resumed possession of her mind. "Can't you guess?" returned Winifred, throwing her arms about her neck. "I declare you throw me into an ague. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment. Her father and her husband, who had both been a little pale at their first encounter, were growing now just faintly flushed. " "Unpossible, master," rejoined Ben; "the tide's running down like a mill-sluice, and the wind's right in our teeth. Supposing you take them and read them? You might be able to tell me why I felt disappointed. . He walked with bent head. ’ She giggled suddenly. He meditated, and began a new paragraph.
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