The Unclassed by George Gissing
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unusually. He became silent at times, and then tried to laugh away
the unpleasantness, but the laughter was not exactly spontaneous. At length he brought back the conversation to the point from which it had started, and asked if she had any serious intention of leaving Mrs. Ogle. "I'm tired of being ordered about by people!" Harriet exclaimed. "I know I sha'n't put up with it much longer. I only wish I'd a few pounds to start a shop for myself." "I heartily wish I had the money to give you," was Julian's reply. "Don't you save anything at all?" asked his cousin, with affected indifference. "A little; very little. At all events, I think we shall be able to have our week at the seaside when the time comes. Have you thought where you'd like to go to?" "No; I haven't thought anything about it. What time shall you get back home to-night?" "Rather late, I dare say. We sit talking and forget the time. It may be after twelve o'clock." Harriet became silent again. They reached Hyde Park, and joined the crowds of people going in all directions about the walks. Harriet had always a number of ill-natured comments to make on the dress and general appearance of people they passed. Julian smiled, but with no genuine pleasure. As always, he did his best to lead the girl's |
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