The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. I should think, Anna, that your own sense—er—of propriety would enable you to see this. For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. Your mother, for what it’s worth to you—for there’s nothing for you here, by God!—was the woman I chose for Nicholas. Just as I might have killed another, if he had come out. I’ve tried to use my authority. Aha!" he continued, producing a short silver staff, which he carried constantly about with him, and uttering a terrible imprecation, "I see you're confounded. This is not honourable. You see, we guys bump up against so much of the seamy side that we look upon everybody as guilty until proved innocent, which is hind-side-to. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. " "I don't care if he is," rejoined Thames, boldly. I think he got sick of us and he disappeared not one week later. When he returned, it was always the same. All in a moment. Anna’s face however was wholly impassive.
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