The girl in the forward chair raised herself a little, the better to see the gorgeous blue palanquin of the dimly visible bride. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things. Old Newgate 302 X. She cursed the treachery of memory, its frailty and spottiness. “I had a visit from Sir John in my rooms,” she said. A thickly-set, sandy young man, with an unwholesome complexion and grease-smooth hair, had entered the room. The chromatic fiction with which he relieved his mind glanced but slightly at this aspect of life, and never with any quality of guidance. ” “How dull you are,” the lady remarked. . ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. “For one thing, Anna,” she remarked, “we had not the slightest idea that you had left, or were leaving Paris. I spoke a thought aloud. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. Curiosity to see what a sing-song girl was like took possession of Ruth's thoughts.
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