“How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. “Let us walk round to Covent Garden,” he suggested. She drew a long breath. “I cannot say more. ” “You have not answered my question,” he reminded her. He placed his chin upon the top of her head. She hoped that he would at long last remember his young male pride.
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