Jack had no sooner taken his place in the cart, than he was followed by the
ordinary, who seated himself beside him, and, opening the book of prayer, began
to read aloud. He bore it as long as he could, watching all
the time with fascinated eyes Annabel moving gracefully about amongst her
guests, always gay, with a smile and a whisper for nearly everybody. She knew that I cared for her, she had admitted that
she cared for me. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and,
on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys
was collected in the yard. The books would be soaked and
ruined in the rain anyway through the thin skin of the
pack. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing. Fortescue?”
“At your service. How long he sat there, reeling off this
drivel, he never knew. Its architecture was richly ornamental, and resembled the style of a
triumphal entrance to a capital, rather than a dungeon having battlements and
hexagonal towers, and being adorned on the western side with a triple range of
pilasters of the Tuscan order, amid the intercolumniations of which were niches
embellished with statues. And,
yet, I don't know. . “Maybe someday I can
look them up again, just to see how they are doing.
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