"Good bye!" cried Jack, as if taking leave of his mistresses, "to-morrow, at the same time. Hitherto she had seen it chiefly in pictures and other works of art, incidentally, and as a thing taken out of life. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. I cannot do it, David. Do sit down, dear boy. She was slender, and sometimes she seemed tall, and walked and carried herself lightly and joyfully as one who commonly and habitually feels well, and sometimes she stooped a little and was preoccupied. “Is Miss Stanley coming up with us?” “I go second,” she said, “and change at Wimbledon.
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