Instead, they lived a Bohemian existence, moving from patron to patron, city to city. She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. " "My turn comes before yours, Sir," interposed his better half. He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. It is putting all my dreams out of joint. This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. “You see, Vee,” said Mrs. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss.
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