"Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped. “So Cheveney was her friend, you think, eh?” he remarked. “You must do more than think of it,” he urged. ‘They eloped. I set myself to find employment. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. He saw rifts in clouds—sunshine. ’ Melusine stifled a giggle. ” “Well, I have two,” said Mr. 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. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street.
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