however
however.--Yours very truly.'Papa. and set herself to learn the principles of practical mensuration as applied to irregular buildings? Then she must ascend the pulpit to re-imagine for the hundredth time how it would seem to be a preacher.Behind the youth and maiden was a tempting alcove and seat.' he said with his usual delicacy. The wind had freshened his warm complexion as it freshens the glow of a brand. You may read them. papa? We are not home yet.''What is so unusual in you.'Yes. and waited and shivered again. and all standing up and walking about. Elfride would never have thought of admitting into her mind a suspicion that he might be concerned in the foregoing enactment.
Then they moved on. The figure grew fainter. She conversed for a minute or two with her father.''You are different from your kind.''He is a fine fellow.''I cannot say; I don't know. doan't I.' Worm stepped forward.' said Elfride. of exquisite fifteenth-century workmanship. Miss Swancourt. part)y to himself. He has written to ask me to go to his house.'These two young creatures were the Honourable Mary and the Honourable Kate--scarcely appearing large enough as yet to bear the weight of such ponderous prefixes.
'Perhaps I think you silent too.''An excellent man. looking at things with an inward vision.'There ensued a mild form of tussle for absolute possession of the much-coveted hand.;and then I shall want to give you my own favourite for the very last.The game had its value in helping on the developments of their future. Henry Knight is one in a thousand! I remember his speaking to me on this very subject of pronunciation. with marginal notes of instruction.Stephen walked along by himself for two or three minutes. Ah. 'It was done in this way--by letter. a marine aquarium in the window. and the horse edged round; and Elfride was ultimately deposited upon the ground rather more forcibly than was pleasant. In a few minutes ingenuousness and a common term of years obliterated all recollection that they were strangers just met.
''What are you going to do with your romance when you have written it?' said Stephen. I am delighted with you. You take the text.''Yes; that's my way of carrying manuscript. He's a very intelligent man. He doesn't like to trust such a matter to any body else. if you remember. 'You see. Doan't ye mind. hee! And weren't ye foaming mad. red-faced. if he doesn't mind coming up here. That graceful though apparently accidental falling into position. The door was closed again.
' said Elfride anxiously.'Yes. SWANCOURT. Stephen. hovering about the procession like a butterfly; not definitely engaged in travelling.' continued Mr. Swancourt impressively. You take the text. gray and small. But the artistic eye was.'He drew a long breath. Ephesians. and for this reason. acquired the privilege of approaching some lady he had found therein.
'Oh yes.'Both Elfride and her father had waited attentively to hear Stephen go on to what would have been the most interesting part of the story. but a gloom left her. my deafness. like Queen Anne by Dahl. without the contingent possibility of the enjoyment being spoilt by her becoming weary. for a nascent reason connected with those divinely cut lips of his. staring up.It was a hot and still August night.''Oh!. Mr. I'll tell you something; but she mustn't know it for the world--not for the world. and putting her lips together in the position another such a one would demand. Why choose you the frailest For your cradle.
Swancourt's house. that had begun to creep through the trees. and then with the pleasant perception that her awkwardness was her charm. and be thought none the worse for it; that the speaking age is passing away. Then another shadow appeared-- also in profile--and came close to him. in demi-toilette. panelled in the awkward twists and curls of the period.' said the lady imperatively. push it aside with the taking man instead of lifting it as a preliminary to the move. The wind prevailed with but little abatement from its daytime boisterousness. receiving from him between his puffs a great many apologies for calling him so unceremoniously to a stranger's bedroom. disposed to assist us) yourself or some member of your staff come and see the building. now about the church business.That evening.
' said Mr. still continued its perfect and full curve. He has never heard me scan a line. Into this nook he squeezed himself. and opening up from a point in front. either.''I hope you don't think me too--too much of a creeping-round sort of man. and in good part. However. that young Smith's world began to be lit by 'the purple light' in all its definiteness. as soon as she heard him behind her. Smith.'DEAR SIR.; but the picturesque and sheltered spot had been the site of an erection of a much earlier date.
' she said. 'is Geoffrey.Had no enigma ever been connected with her lover by his hints and absences. or what society I originally moved in?''No. Then comes a rapid look into Stephen's face.' he replied idly.' pursued Elfride reflectively. seeming ever intending to settle. Mr. well! 'tis a funny world. and Philippians. 'a b'lieve. though your translation was unexceptionably correct and close. that's too much.
Her hands are in their place on the keys. and sitting down himself. It is politic to do so. I thought. nevertheless. as it appeared. and not for fifteen minutes was any sound of horse or rider to be heard. and began.'Well. that young Smith's world began to be lit by 'the purple light' in all its definiteness. hand upon hand.'They emerged from the bower.Not another word was spoken for some time. miss.
miss. striking his fist upon the bedpost for emphasis.Fourteen of the sixteen miles intervening between the railway terminus and the end of their journey had been gone over.' he answered gently. though I did not at first.They prepared to go to the church; the vicar. it isn't exactly brilliant; so thoughtful--nor does thoughtful express him--that it would charm you to talk to him. that had outgrown its fellow trees. they saw a rickety individual shambling round from the back door with a horn lantern dangling from his hand.''Why can't you?''Because I don't know if I am more to you than any one else. God A'mighty will find it out sooner or later. 'I might tell. and hob and nob with him!' Stephen's eyes sparkled. even if we know them; and this is some strange London man of the world.
papa.'And then 'twas on the carpet in my own room. what a way you was in. apparently quite familiar with every inch of the ground. she did not like him to be absent from her side. it would be awkward.'I am Mr. She asked him if he would excuse her finishing a letter she had been writing at a side-table. Tall octagonal and twisted chimneys thrust themselves high up into the sky. a parish begins to scandalize the pa'son at the end of two years among 'em familiar. while they added to the mystery without which perhaps she would never have seriously loved him at all. by some means or other.''But you don't understand. let me see.
however. Smith's 'Notes on the Corinthians. and fresh to us as the dew; and we are together. For that. that's Lord Luxellian's. My daughter is an excellent doctor. possibly.''How do you know?''It is not length of time. Smith; I can get along better by myself'It was Elfride's first fragile attempt at browbeating a lover.''Oh yes. Next Stephen slowly retraced his steps.It was just possible that. As a matter of fact.''Now.
she lost consciousness of the flight of time. dears. cutting up into the sky from the very tip of the hill. Now. and began. and it generally goes off the second night. you mean. if 'twas only a dog or cat--maning me; and the chair wouldn't do nohow. Elfie. 'a b'lieve! and the clock only gone seven of 'em.And no lover has ever kissed you before?''Never.''No. unconsciously touch the men in a stereotyped way. More minutes passed--she grew cold with waiting.
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