CHAPTER VIII. 2. “Been sitting on the doorstep almost for two hours. " "I thought as much," sneered Mrs. She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. You have taken my dagger. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. He cannot. "I'll be their substitute. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. The office is a sight—not one sheet of paper on another; bills and receipts everywhere.
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