” “Clear out?” cried Hetty. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her with horror. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his eyes shifting as if he sought something out. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of.
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