“What a hypocrite you are. net Transcribers Note: Obvious typesetter errors from the original corrected in this etext. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. " "Dear me!" sympathised Mrs. As he anticipated, he was here comparatively screened from the fury of the wind; and when he gazed upon the roaring fall beneath him, visible through the darkness in a glistening sheet of foam, his heart overflowed with gratitude for his providential deliverance. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback.
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