’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. With this person—who was no other than Mr. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. Lucy sprinted to one side to avoid the crash and grabbed at Rhea’s solitary patch of yellow hair, which ripped out loosely in one decayed piece like strands of rotten corn silk. "Choose, Jack. ” He whispered to himself as her eyes bulged, arms flying furiously. "So endeth the first lesson," he said. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. Creeping stealthily up stairs, unmasking a dark lantern, and glancing into each room as he passed, he was startled in one of them by the appearance of Mrs. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. I’m not half smart enough for the West End.
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