” That phrase about dragging the truth through swamps of nonsense she remembered from Capes. " He opened his eyes again. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. Let him have his honeymoon. “Have to go now. Nevertheless, she could not prevent a rising excitement as the dawn of the new life drew near to her—a thrilling of the nerves, a secret and delicious exaltation above the common circumstances of existence. But ——” A look checked him. “It is just six o’clock now. Pramlay, a sister of the Morningside Park doctor, and a very active and useful member of the Committee of the Impoverished Gentlewomen’s Aid Society. She breathed deeply, and he breathed sympathetically. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. “Don’t come nearer!” she said. Every girl in the world practically, except a few of us who teach or type-write, and then we’re underpaid and sweated—it’s dreadful to think how we are sweated!” She had lost her generalization, whatever it was. ’ Madame Valade reseated herself, and Gerald set himself to flatter her into relaxation again.
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