Her likeness to her sister gave him at first almost a shock; a moment afterwards he was conscious of a wonderful sense of relief. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. “Indeed, no,” he answered. ‘But I was not there. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. ToC During the whole of the next day and night, the poor widow hovered like a ghost about the precincts of the debtors' garrison,—for admission (by the Master's express orders,) was denied her.
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