I believed that our marriage was genuine. But what are you doing here?”
“Old Père Runeval met me on your doorstep, and he would not let me go. ‘If you had met her, you’d understand. ” He smiled and buzzed her in to the glass
doors, which opened by an unseen electronic hand. ’
‘Believe me, she wouldn’t have cared. Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment. Manning,” she said, “I warned you not to idealize me. You don’t happen to know of any one, I
suppose, who wants a nursery governess, or a clerk—without shorthand—or a
tryer-on, or a copyist, or——”
“For Heaven’s sake stop, Miss Pellissier,” he interrupted.
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