From what she could tell, he truly had convinced himself that he was in love with her, but she knew that his ardor would fade eventually inasmuch as she knew John’s would. Spurling, who did not dare to exhibit her satisfaction otherwise than by privately pinching the arm of her expected husband. Wood, who had been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was neglecting his employment. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as Miss Miniver. "Trenchard," he muttered; "Aliva Trenchard—they were right, then, as to the name. “Nobody understands them, of course, but we all look as though we did. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. “No!” Michelle said too eagerly. “I can’t imagine it,” said Miss Miniver. ” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker. ‘The general himself?’ ‘How shall I get my inheritance if the general will believe that pig?’ ‘Do wish you wouldn’t keep on calling him a pig,’ Martha begged. ” The maid discreetly withdrew, and Anna stood transfixed, gazing with puzzled frown at her sister. “I’d have to sneak out after everyone was asleep. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. There was first the Avenue, which ran in a consciously elegant curve from the railway station into an undeveloped wilderness of agriculture, with big, yellow brick villas on either side, and then there was the pavement, the little clump of shops about the postoffice, and under the railway arch was a congestion of workmen’s dwellings.
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