Couldn’t fit it inside, but the
horse’s blanket lay over it, and, like I said, as long as no one rides him and don’t
remove the blanket, I think it’ll stay hid. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that
were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much
more expression than they could carry. It was as if Grace-church
Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were
stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore. It was not the arrival of the guests, but merely the
maid moving about in the hall. Yet through these talks, these meetings and conferences, these movements and
efforts, Ann Veronica, for all that she went with her friend, and at times
applauded with her enthusiastically, yet went nevertheless with eyes that grew
more and more puzzled, and fine eyebrows more and more disposed to knit. "
"I see through your design, Jack," returned the carpenter, gravely; "but I don't
like under-hand work.
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