“A claim,” he continued, “which I am quite prepared to recognize. A world of haystacks, bean-stacks, and strawricks flanked the granges adjoining his habitation; the yard was crowded with
poultry, pigeons were feeding at his feet, cattle were being driven towards the
stall, horses led to the stable, a large mastiff was rattling his chain, and stalking
majestically in front of his kennel, while a number of farming-men were passing
and repassing about their various occupations. “I’ve been to hear you lots of times. You know they say, as, indeed, I have just quoted already, that
all bad poetry is written in a state of emotion, but I have no doubt that this is true
of bad offers of marriage. ’
‘Yes, but if it is only we that know, it is of no use at all to me. You say you have
twenty-four hundred in your letter of credit. Tell me how you are earning your living
here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?”
“I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. Shall we say at half-past seven?”
She rose from her chair. “No. "Let me see the earth thrown over her," implored Jack; "and take me where you
please. The funeral procession had now approached the grave, around which many of
the congregation, who were deeply interested by the sad ceremonial, had
gathered.
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