" "Stand off, Poll," rejoined the woollen-draper; "I don't want to hurt you. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. " "It was her own fault," observed Blueskin, moodily. ’ She frowned suddenly. It was not only that her father had said all sorts of inconsistent and unreasonable things, but that by some incomprehensible infection she herself had replied in the same vein. ’ ‘Yes, indeed,’ agreed Lucilla enthusiastically. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. From suburbs, from country towns—everywhere. The wastrel, the ne'er-do-well, who went mostly nobly to a fine end. I tell you—never mind the bill. You remember that you saw us at the Savoy a few evenings ago?” “Yes. ” He gave the note to the parlormaid the next morning in an inadvertent, casual manner just as he was leaving the house to catch his London train.
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