Stanley, consenting with dignity. “The Widgetts,” she said. The man looked hard at him. “Indeed, you could have no more faithful friend, you could find no one more anxious to serve you. They are arbitrary and unjust and dogmatic and brutish and lustful. Not a star could be discerned, but, in their stead, streaks of lurid radiance, whence proceeding it was impossible to determine, shot ever and anon athwart the dusky vault, and added to the ominous and threatening appearance of the night. ‘Why do you stand there? Take him up, and bring him out at once. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. “Forgive you, indeed. Happy Thanksgiving. ” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. "You forgot your lunch," she said.
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