Eve's Ransom by George Gissing
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Hilliard began to walk down the street. Patty, keeping close at his side, regarded him with glances of wonder. "Is it true that we're going to Paris? I couldn't make out whether she meant it, and this morning I couldn't get a word from her." "Are you willing to go with her?" "And have all my expenses paid?" "Of course." "I should think I am! But I daren't let my uncle and aunt know; there'd be no end of bother. I shall have to make up some sort of tale to satisfy my aunt, and get my things sent to the station while uncle's playing billiards. How long is it for?" "Impossible to say. Three months--half a year--I don't know. What about Mr. Daily?" "Oh, I've done with _him_!" "And you are perfectly sure that you can get employment whenever you need it?" "Quite sure: no need to trouble about that. I'm very good friends with aunt, and she'll take me in for as long as I want when I come back. But it's easy enough for anybody like me to get a place. I've had two or three offers the last half-year, from good shops where |
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