” She stopped. In the discussion there was the oddest mixture of things that were personal and petty with an idealist devotion that was fine beyond dispute. Bulging out more in the middle than at the two extremities, it resembled an enormous cask set on its end, —a sort of Heidelberg tun on a large scale,—and this resemblance was increased by the small circular aperture—it hardly deserved to be called a door—pierced, like the bung-hole of a barrell, through the side of the structure, at some distance from the ground, and approached by a flight of wooden steps. You didn’t see me fall into a swoon when you cursed just now, did you?’ ‘I’m beginning to doubt if anything less than a sledgehammer would send you into a swoon,’ Gerald retorted. How provoking!" she added, pretending to rummage her pockets; "one never can find a thing when one wants it. Capes most unfair,” Miss Klegg went on in a small, even voice; “MOST unfair! I’m glad you spoke out as you did. ’ Exasperated, Gerald glared at her. “It was perhaps my fault. "Not I," replied Blueskin. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. ” “Clear out?” cried Hetty. Well, let's beat it to the hotel.
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