Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. The
commissionaire smiled. She
had thought—What had she thought? That this dependence of women was but an
illusion which needed only to be denied to vanish. I could always
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tell right away whether my new foster home was going to
be good or bad. "All that you have been telling me, our old Kanaka cook summed up in a
phrase. ‘He was very kind to me. ‘You’re either mad, or in love. The next page
was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his
face, or what she had remembered of it.
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