I suspect he has a bit of vanity. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. “The walk has given me an appetite, and I do not feel like waiting till five o’clock. ” He stared at a little eddy. She made noises between weeping and laughter as she went. Here's the——" "Let me have one," cried a servant maid, running across the street, and in her haste forgetting to shut the door,—"here's the money. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. She looked directly at his face, his perpetually graying hair, his hawkish nose, his long cheekbones. In a moment he was beside her. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. It was as if her aesthetic sense had become inflamed. ‘Help yourself, Hilary. ” “I can’t seem to get out of chairs without flashing my brassiere to the whole of Creation.
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