’ So that was it. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. ” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. The man who sat behind a pigeon-hole, and regulated the comings and goings, was for a moment absent. I’m not a bit afraid of anything—scandal, difficulty, struggle. ‘But with more courage in her little finger than in many another female’s entire body. Here he halted; and, looking upwards, read, at the foot of an immense sign-board, displaying a gaudily-painted angel with expanded pinions and an olive-branch, not the name he expected to find, but that of WILLIAM KNEEBONE, WOOLLENDRAPER.
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