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‘Alas. ”
“Is my sister’s Christian name, then, of so much importance to you?” she asked
with a faint smile. He stood with his hands in
his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. Even he was not oblivious to
it, and after about two minutes of awkward French
kissing, he pulled away. It was
most amusing. "
"Why didn't you head him off, explain that it couldn't be done by a white man?"
Ah Cum shrugged. She felt terribly modern,
even sporty as the magazines declared you should be. She stood there with white set face and
nervously clenched fingers. "Nor any one else, I suspect," answered Ireton, winking significantly. At
night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. \"
That again. He's as nice and civil-spoken a gentleman as need be; by
the same token," she added, in an under tone, "that he gave me a span new crown
piece. Urging his steed along Oxford Road,—
as that great approach to the metropolis was then termed,—he soon passed
Marylebone Lane, beyond which, with the exception of a few scattered houses,
the country was completely open on the right, and laid out in pleasant fields and
gardens; nor did he draw in the rein until he arrived at Tyburn-gate, where,
before he turned off upon the Edgeware Road, he halted for a moment, to glance
at the place of execution. —'Why, hang every bailiff that sets a foot in your territories, and you're
safe,' says I. The young man was
mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of
the other guests to draw him into conversation.
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