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IX. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. "There," cried Jackson, closing the book and rising, "that'll do. If it hadn’t been for Professor Russell standing up for him, they say he would have had to leave. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. She remained stonily in the middle of the hallway until the spinsters' door shut them from view … for ever. The more she disentangled the lines of her situation the deeper grew her self-disgust. Skirting the noble gardens of Montague House, (now, we need scarcely say, the British Museum,) the party speedily reached Great Russell Street,—a quarter described by Strype, in his edition of old Stow's famous Survey, "as being graced with the best buildings in all Bloomsbury, and the best inhabited by the nobility and gentry, especially the north side, as having gardens behind the houses, and the prospect of the pleasant fields up to Hampstead and Highgate; insomuch that this place, by physicians, is esteemed the most healthful of any in London. “It is possible, mademoiselle,” he said, “that this affair is not yet ended. ‘Bête!’ Gerald caught her hand as she pulled it back to deliver another blow. "I fear not," replied Jack, despondingly. Give me but leave to try. ‘Which is why I feel sure he will utterly repulse the girl, even if she is his granddaughter.

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