Forgetting her occupation
in her anger, she left off bathing Darrell's wrist; and, squeezing his arm so tightly
that the boy winced with pain, she clapped her right hand upon her hip, and
turned, with flashing eyes and an inflamed countenance, towards her crest-fallen
spouse. “It’s still a marvel to me that we are to be forgiven,” she said, turning. And you see, I don’t turn my back,
and I am looking at you and thinking about you from top to toe. The season was ripe for mating, she thought to herself
bitterly. ” She said. I suppose because it IS the chief thing in life. The poet's appearance altogether was highly prepossessing. He shivered and looked
behind as he stepped into his hansom. “Well,” he said,
argumentatively, “it IS. ”
He took his place by her side, and they talked lightly of London, the shops and
people.
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