When Jeremiah
admired the Compasses in the arms of the Carpenter's Company over the
chimney-piece, or the portraits of the two eminent masters of the rule and plane,
William Portington, and John Scott, Esquires, on either side of it, Solomon was
lost in wonder. He hated
horizons. Part 4
But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed
her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with
its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped
furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and
had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. They broke open the entrance
into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked
every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. Old and dilapidated, the widow's domicile looked the very picture of desolation
and misery. She said as much to him. It seemed to make her sister downcast beyond any
precedent. He then unfolded his choice and held it before her face. "I can't," answered Blueskin. ”
She looked away from him. ”
“Six pounds.
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