” They were in the elder Widgett girl’s bedroom; Hetty was laid up, she said, with a sprained ankle, and a miscellaneous party was gossiping away her tedium. ‘That’s better,’ said Gerald, and let her go. Passing the old rectory, and still older church, with its reverend screen of trees, and slowly ascending a hill side, from whence he obtained enchanting peeps of the spire and college of Harrow, he reached the cluster of well-built houses which constitute the village of Neasdon. ” “I don’t know. The man who staggers, whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has some chance; liquor bends him eventually. He had found her in a communicative mood, and he used the accumulated skill of years in turning that to account. “I hope you realize,” he went on, in a lower and less assured tone, “that I am in earnest—very much in earnest.
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