Perhaps it
had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a
hunt. Near to these hopeful youths sat a
fence, or receiver, bargaining with a clouter, or pickpocket, for a suit,—or, to
speak in more intelligible language, a watch and seals, two cloaks, commonly
called watch-cases, and a wedge-lobb, otherwise known as a silver snuff-box. The address was of
course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a
terrifying space. John, he was
between me and the door. You'll be answerable for his escape. She’s big, about 5’10”. But are we any more free?”
“Well?”
“I mean we’ve long strings to tether us, but we are bound all the same. The doctor's lessons, perhaps delivered with too much serious
emphasis, had destroyed that buoyant confidence in her ability to take care of
herself. ’
‘Why did you not claim it yourself?’ asked Gerald. Lucy thought of a
song that she had not been able to get out of her head
since the Fifties. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his
harrying conscience. She ran
60
past it with melancholic dread towards the slope that led
to the ocean. She was
not a reversion to type, which intimates the primordial; she suggested rather the
incarnation of some goddess of the South Seas.
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