Kneebone, who had drained his glass
to the restoration of the house of Stuart, and the downfall of the house of
Hanover, more frequently than was consistent with prudence, consented; and the
trio set out for Wych Street, where they arrived in the jolliest humour possible. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world,
with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes,
its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much
as an animal goes out to seek food. Seeing her improved mood, he had offered the Latin
reading lesson strategically, knowing it would surprise her
that he considered her capable. “Of course I mean, who was she?”
“I believe that her name was Pellissier,” Ennison answered. Sheppard; "but I love you next to her, and both of
you better than Her," pointing with the pipe to his mother. "Kiss me. Come down with me to the Lodge directly. "
"But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the
boys——"
"After Mrs. A dressing-room then. ‘That’s right. Maggot, that I'm engaged," said Kneebone, a
little disconcerted.
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