This was enough for the poor widow. Mr. I am almost old enough to be your father. But me, I am going to England. " "Ah!" ejaculated the widow, hiding her face. He thought he heard a scraping sound as he turned the handle. She went about in a negligent November London that had become very dark and foggy and greasy and forbidding indeed, and tried to find that modest but independent employment she had so rashly assumed. " "It is false," cried Mrs. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. . "Hear me, Jack!" shrieked his mother. That is why I have dyed my hair, that is why I have abandoned my rôle of ingenuèe and altered my whole style of dress. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry.
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