"That's your hunting ground," said the doctor. The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. . She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. "I don't think he would leave me, even if I could part with him," observed Mrs. ’ ‘I had never the intention to tell you anything, pig!’ Gosse moved forward a little. I would have married her long ago, but she will not have me.
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