” Capes had not quite the same power of recovery. ” “The only Montague Hill I ever knew,” Annabel said slowly, “is dead. "No; it's only a fresh gale," Ben returned: "hark! now it comes. The gallant woollen-draper was now in his thirty-sixth year. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. And if she is not a nun, nor a refugee, and yet is entirely English, I’m hanged if I know what she is. There are so many girls nowadays who are quite unpresentable at tea, with their untrimmed laughs, their awful dispositions of their legs when they sit down, their slangy disrespect; they no longer smoke, it is true, like the girls of the eighties and nineties, nevertheless to a fine intelligence they have the flavor of tobacco.
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