I leaned over and looked at him—he
was quite still. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. One never
knew when it would be necessary to resume her disguise. "Here, Tom," he
added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. I've tried the plan, and found it answer. Life is two things, that’s how I see it; two
things mixed and muddled up together. Dieu du ciel,
but where was Gerald? On the move again, she found herself standing before
one of the mirrors, gazing into her own countenance without seeing it. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through
the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny
sheets. ‘What mischief?’
‘I don’t know, but I’ll go bail you’re at something.
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