Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. “Promise me that you’ll never tell another living soul, John. Previously to his descent he had left the nail and spike on the wall, and with these he fastened the blanket to the stone coping. He temporized, and the girl raised her eyes once more to his. “Can you come out tonight?” “Um, sure, I guess. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as Miss Miniver. Also he had said—laughing in that way with his eyes which made a flutter in her chest— that Prudence will find an Englishman to marry her.
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