Still, she
knew instinctively that all of Sidney Carton's life had not been put upon the
printed page. I was in the front row,
and I fancied she smiled at me. “What a hideous
repertoire! If you are in earnest about wanting to earn money, why on earth don’t
you accept an engagement here?”
“An engagement?” she queried. "
"Come, lad; let's have it," said McClintock. “Well anyhow—I don’t see the force of your objection,
you know. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any
one of my sort ever gets to prayer. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on
in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl
had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. How dare you
use my name and sing my songs?”
Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement. Upon what this instinct was based she could not say; she was
conscious only of its insistence. Don't be
afraid, man,—off with it.
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