She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. “Of course, one lives differently in Paris, but then—Paris is Paris. “Is it your maid?” he asked. " "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. “No doubt about that,” Meddoes continued. “I love your sister. William Kneebone was a woollen-draper of "credit and renown," whose place of business was held at the sign of the Angel (for, in those days, every shop had its sign), opposite Saint Clement's church in the Strand. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. Unless he has dealings with the devil, he could never have done this alone. The coolies proceeded at a swinging, mincing trot, which gave to the suspended seat a dancing action similar to that of a suddenly agitated hangingspring of a birdcage. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood.
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