”
“Climbing?”
“Yes. He cocked an eyebrow. I'm safe enough if you hold your tongue. Why on earth
couldn’t he leave her to grow in her own way? Her pride rose at the bare thought
of return. I want to leave Paris to-day—this very day. A beachcomber in embryo, and she had lent a hand through habit as much
as through pity. Without waiting to have the information repeated, Wood rushed forth,
determined as soon as he could procure assistance, to proceed to Jonathan Wild's
house in the Old Bailey; while Mrs. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this
afternoon. She saw her life before her robbed of all generous illusions, the
wrappered life unwrappered forever, vistas of dull responses, crises of makebelieve, years of exacting mutual disregard in a misty garden of fine sentiments. But in the appendix of
the dictionary she had discovered magic names—Hugo, Dumas, Thackeray,
Hawthorne, Lytton. He answered with
the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen
no pocket-book, and no associate to give up. He bent to her hand, and she slipped off the ring and gave it to him to examine. He seized a tray, squatted on the
floor, and imitated the tom-tom.
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