‘Go on, Gerald. He did everything. Never any doubt of it. She was drawn first by Miss Miniver, and then by her own natural interest, into a curious stratum of people who are busied with dreams of world progress, of great and fundamental changes, of a New Age that is to replace all the stresses and disorders of contemporary life. 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. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the gravel. A hansom stopped a little way off. Sniveling brats, little fatherless bastards, you should breathe a sigh of relief. He did not disturb any of this litter, but left it as a mark of his prowess. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income.
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