And not on Melusine’s account, but to see Prudence, who had no use for a cavalier. Then she took her sister’s hand. ” “Have I done something wrong? Should I take you home?” “No. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. Spurling. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper. All along the wooden benches before it sat a profusion of soldiery, a collection of barbers in attendance, busily employed in replaiting and powdering their hair ready for a military review scheduled for this afternoon. CHAPTER X Ah Cum was himself puzzled. ‘It could not be helped, whichever way I made my presence known. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. I shall only pray that I may reward you for all your goodness to me. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street.
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