Part 7 Then one day a little thing happened that clothed itself in significance. He only stays here for you, hoping in vain. Finally she decided upon a step that had always seemed reasonable to her, but that hitherto she had, from motives too faint for her to formulate, refrained from taking. She lingered over donning her winter coat, buttoning each toggle and placket, double knotting her long scarf. "Have you broken out of the cage, Jack?" "Something like it," replied the lad carelessly. ’ ‘Was it yours?’ Insulted beyond bearing, Melusine lost her temper. ” “Some little tiff?” “No; but I don’t think I shall see them. I tell you what, Thames," he added, flinging himself carelessly into a chair, "I'd give my right hand,—and that's no light offer for a carpenter's 'prentice,—if that little minx were half as fond of me as she is of you. Mr. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door.
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