Eve's Ransom by George Gissing
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her last. Had you any trouble in making your way here?"
"Oh, not a bit. I found the tram, just as Eve told me. But I'm so sorry! And a fine day too! You don't often have fine days here, do you, Mr. Hilliard?" "Now and then. So you've seen Dudley at last. What do you think of it?" "Oh, I like it! I shouldn't mind living there a bit. But of course I like Birmingham better." "Almost as fine as Paris, isn't it?" "You don't mean that, of course. But I've only seen a few of the streets, and most of the shops are shut up to-day. Isn't it a pity Eve has to live so far off? Though, of course, it isn't really very far--and I suppose you see each other often?" Hilliard took a seat, crossed his legs, and grasped his knee. The girl appeared to wait for an answer to her last words, but he said nothing, and stared at the floor. "If it's fine to-morrow," Patty continued, after observing him furtively, "are you coming to Dudley?" "Yes, I shall come over. Did she send any message?" "No--nothing particular----" |
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