Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. But the figure was evidently too intent on peering within the ballroom to pay any attention to what might be occurring outside. She was fine and tender. All this torrent of misleading, spurious stuff that pours from the press. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. At length, about three o'clock, as the first glimmer of dawn became visible through the barred casements of the round-house, the rattling of bolts and chains at the outer door told that some one was admitted. " "Order those who choose to obey you," rejoined the lady scornfully. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. . He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her.
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