Our mutual friend . ^mmm^^mm^^. w^^ 388 OUR MUTUAL FRIEND. Come home with me — it is but across the road — and take a littletime to recover your peace and to make your eyes seemly, and thenI will bear you company through the streets. For it is past yourusual time, and will soon be late, and the way is long, and there ismuch company out of doors to-night. She accepted the support he offered her, and they slowly passedout of the churchyard. They were in the act of emerging into themain thoroughfare, when another figure loitering discontentedly by,and looking up the street and down it, and all ab
Our mutual friend . ^mmm^^mm^^. w^^ 388 OUR MUTUAL FRIEND. Come home with me — it is but across the road — and take a littletime to recover your peace and to make your eyes seemly, and thenI will bear you company through the streets. For it is past yourusual time, and will soon be late, and the way is long, and there ismuch company out of doors to-night. She accepted the support he offered her, and they slowly passedout of the churchyard. They were in the act of emerging into themain thoroughfare, when another figure loitering discontentedly by,and looking up the street and down it, and all about, started andexclaimed, Lizzie! why, where have you been ? Why, whatsthe matter? As Eugene Wrayburn thus addressed her, she drew closer to theJew, and bent her head. The Jew having taken in the whole ofEugene at one sharp glance, cast his eyes upon the ground andstood mute. Lizzie, what is the matter ? Mr. Wrayburn, I cannot tell you now. I cannot tell you to-night, if I ever can tell you. Pray leave me. But,
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