That was the
wonder of these stories; one lived in them. She detected that the young officer’s
shoulders tensed whenever she moved in the back of his
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car. I merely mention these
circumstances to show the accuracy of my information. “It was my sister Anna. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it
concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had
been interested. ”
“I’ve never heard Tristan and Isolde. He recognized the face instantly. “That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside
Park. On the right, stood a bulky figure, with a
broken rattle hanging out of his great-coat pocket, who held up a lantern to his
battered countenance to prove to the spectators that both his orbs of vision were
darkened: on the left, a meagre constable had divested himself of his shirt, to
bind up with greater convenience a gaping cut in the arm. ”
She laughed. ‘s as mad as any of you, in spite of
all his respectability; not a bit of him straight anywhere, not one bit.
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