“Here goes,” he said. “Cool. He looked at her for a moment in a puzzled sort of way. Wherein she differed but little from her young sisters. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight
imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the
position of the bundle. “And you?”
“Same thing. “We
were bound to do this when you kissed me,” she sobbed through her tears. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. “I am very much obliged for the tea,” she said. "Ah! Owen Wood, is it you?" cried David in astonishment. You
didn’t even do that Vee; not even that. When she entered the office a strange scene was presented to her startled gaze. Sheppard's habitation terminated a row of old ruinous buildings, called
Wheeler's Rents; a dirty thoroughfare, part street, and part lane, running from
Mint Street, through a variety of turnings, and along the brink of a deep kennel,
skirted by a number of petty and neglected gardens in the direction of Saint
George's Fields.
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