“Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. You don’t have to have a lot of money to have your own style. She found next morning, when she came to this advertisement answering, that it was more difficult than she had supposed. He reappeared in street clothes, his cropped hair not even damp from the shower, fresh-faced and sweetsmelling. Divers plans and figures were chalked upon the walls; and the spaces between them were filled up with an almanack for the year; a godly ballad, adorned with a rude wood-cut, purporting to be "The History of Chaste Susannah;" an old print of the Seven Golden Candlesticks; an abstract of the various Acts of Parliament against drinking, swearing, and all manner of profaneness; and a view of the interior of Doctor Daniel Burgess's Presbyterian meeting-house in Russell Court, with portraits of the reverend gentleman and the principal members of his flock. While waiting for his coming she had stated her present and future relations with him with what had seemed to her the most satisfactory lucidity and completeness. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. “Oh, much better. "I didn't awake you, because you seemed tired.
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