Sheppard, passing her hands over his face, and gazing at him with a look that made him shudder. Jolly hard life for a girl, getting a living. What of that?" "Vot 'o that!" echoed Sharples, peevishly: "Everythin'. As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. But you! Why the devil did you marry her? That's the thing that confounds me. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. There was the stile on which Jonathan had sat, and he recollected distinctly the effect of his mocking glance— how it had hardened his heart against his mother's prayer. There was little fighting spirit here. “Why should one pretend? “Think of all the beauty in the world that is covered up and overlaid. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. The other kicked over the traces a bit, made rather a hit with her singing at some of those French places, and went the pace in a mild, ladylike sort of way.
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