' Why," said Ruth, "you did not read that to us. ’ She jumped up, and moved impatiently to the door. Sheppard found it; and, as no one opposed her, she at once took up her abode there; nor was she long in discovering that the dreaded sounds proceeded from the nocturnal gambols of a legion of rats. They sat face to face beneath an experienced-looking rucksack and a brand new portmanteau and a leather handbag, in the afternoon-boat train that goes from Charing Cross to Folkestone for Boulogne. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort. ’ ‘Don’t be too sure,’ said Miss Froxfield darkly, with a mischievous glance at her betrothed. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her. I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. What you would look upon as immorality is here merely an established custom, three thousand years older than Christianity, accepted with no more ado than that which would accompany you should you become a clerk in a shop. She could hardly speak to me; she insisted relentlessly upon a separation. But I mean to have them.
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