It’s your first evening, and early impressions do count for so much. “There is no doubt whatever about that. The evenings were dulcet and soft. Covered with houses, from one end to the other, this reverend and picturesque structure presented the appearance of a street across the Thames. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. " "Let me see it," cried Thames, snatching it from him. Neither father, aunt, nor brothers made a sign, and then one afternoon in early February her aunt came up in a state between expostulation and dignified resentment, but obviously very anxious for Ann Veronica’s welfare. She did not want particularly to know what had caused his agony, what had driven him back to the old coat.
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