Hurrying down the Haymarket, he was arrested by a crowd who were collected
round a street-singer. Insulting cries became frequent and
various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. The
more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she
could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own
efforts, by some future experience. It feels like I’ve got a snake of mucus stuffing my entire
throat, just one big solid rope. “He fell over at my feet,” she continued. "I understand, Sir," replied Davies, drawing a little aside. Her mind had
been and was full of the thought of Capes, a huge generalized Capes-lover. ’”
She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy
trills and flourishes at every phrase. She
had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours,
which was uneventful except for the homeless men who
begged for change. She
described the Goopes and the Fabians to him, and gave him a sketch of her
landlady; and he talked in the most liberal and entertaining way of a modern
young woman’s outlook. "Like master like man," observed Jack as he rolled the inanimate body to the
side of the road.
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