Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. His fatigue was tacitly understood within the family; it was a phenomenon which everyone acknowledged as related to the trades. But somehow he could not bring any of these affairs to an orderly end. “I rue the day I ever met you, Sebastianus. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. “Here goes for the new life!” “Here goes for the new life,” he echoed and stood up. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. But after all, Mrs.
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