Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. He realized that he was committed to the path across the fields, an uninteresting walk at the best of times. She donned her gloves. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. What had been happening all this time? ‘Do you tell me he has not again left his apartment?’ ‘Only to go to some party or other Monday night,’ Kimble said. She had first picked up the fiddle back when it was still called a viol, that was how long she had been at it. They all balk because there aren't any petticoats. “Is this hansom for me?” she said. She was feeling extraordinarily well that night, so that the sense of her body was a deep delight, a realization of a gentle warmth and strength and elastic firmness. It was an awful moment—so awful, that every other feeling except deep interest in the scene seemed suspended.
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