"I was afraid it would be so. He moved slightly, and she went on, with a slight catching of her breath: “It’s a bother and disturbance, but you see—” She had to go through with it now, because she could think of nothing but her preconceived words. ’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back. I suppose this is what she learns in her infernal London colleges. “Well?” she said. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. The worthy carpenter was restored to instant good humour by a glance from his helpmate; and, notwithstanding the infliction he had just endured, he would have quarrelled with any one who had endeavoured to persuade him that he was not the happiest of men, and Mrs. Don't strip me quite. She liked the high, easy swing of the thing over its big wheels, the quick clatter-patter of the horse, the passage of the teeming streets. It’s not far from twilight.
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