22/33 ta-tata, all the things there are in the world.' Mrs.Marsett let fly an artificial chirrup. just now and then! the first time we rode out together, coming back from the downs, I remember, I spoke, without thinking--I was enraged--of a case in the newspapers; and you had seen it, and you were not afraid to talk of it. I remember I thought, Well, for a girl, she's bold! I thought you knew more than a girl ought to know: until--you did--you set my heart going. You spoke of the poor women like an angel of compassion. You said, we were all mixed up with their fate--I forget the words. |