She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. He was here shortly after the young man was taken ill. ‘It must be painful. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. ’ ‘Why must you?’ asked Gerald calmly. Then she reverted to the trousers. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. '" "Let me see," cried Jack, snatching the paper, and eagerly perusing the advertisement. With her foodle doo! "I've a toast to propose," cried Sheppard, filling a bumper. Anna looked at her curiously, and with sinking heart. To-night there seemed to be a new brilliancy in her eyes, a deeper quality in her tone. We’re handfuls.
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