”
“It’s the perpetual trouble,” he said, “of parent and child. I really am enjoying it. I should like Mr. Bird,—who was rushing up stairs, alarmed by Mr. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a
strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months
ago than I am myself. She was weeping now. There was a very white-faced
youngster of eighteen who brushed back his hair exactly in Russell’s manner,
and was disposed to be uncomfortably silent when he was near her, and to whom
she felt it was only Christian kindness to be consistently pleasant; and a lax
young man of five-and-twenty in navy blue, who mingled Marx and Bebel with
the more orthodox gods of the biological pantheon. "At my first being acquainted
with the place," says this writer, in the 'Miseries of a Prison,' "the prisoners,
methought, walking up and down the Stone Hall, looked like so many wrecks
upon the sea. Perhaps Ramage was the
more astonished. ”
“I still——”
Anna stopped short. She
was not altogether surprised when she found a deer,
gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers,
on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. She had expected sympathetic admiration, but instead the whole Widgett
family, except Teddy, expressed a common dismay. Diane Vorsack was a disaster waiting for a
place to happen, with a heartily established dislike for the
Beck clan.
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