" "To-morrow will be too late," said Sheppard, moodily. He looked eager and flushed and troubled. “Goodnight. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. He next searched for his stockings and shoes, and when found, put them on. " At the door of this tavern, which was situated on the left of the street, not more than a hundred yards distant from the church, the bell of which began to toll as soon as the procession came in sight, the cart drew up, and the whole cavalcade halted. “I have loved you,” he was saying, “ever since you sat on that gate and talked. ‘Would that your mistress were as trusting. She found herself trying on the baubles he brought home, placing the silver rings upon her slim fingers, knowing that he would take up her hand and kiss it. Her face reminded him of a delicate unglazed porcelain cup, filled with blond wine. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her.
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