At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud
seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the
windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly
placed cards bearing the word
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in the clear bright windows. ”
“Some little tiff?”
“No; but I don’t think I shall see them. I did not wish to be hounded
by her family and a bunch of other scientific desperados
for the rest of the millennia, did you?”
“Then come live with me again, it is safer. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a
glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a
little hour or two, was gone. I mean my
cut-offs and boots. To-night we leave
for Marseilles. “That sounds so uncouth,” she murmured. But don't let my name frighten you. " Ruth had read from page to page in "The Child's Garden of Verse,"
generally unfamiliar to the admirers of Stevenson. ‘Is he
meeting you here then, my dear?’
‘He had better,’ said Lucilla. Edgeworth Bess wore a scarlet tabby negligée,—a sort of undress, or sack, then
much in vogue,—which suited her to admiration, and upon her head had what
was called a fly-cap, with richly-laced lappets. “Pump,
pump, per-um-pump, Pum, Pump, Per-um.
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