. The yellow book : an illustrated quarterly. the crush, beside one of thegreat doors. Her husband was wrapping a white cloak roundMiss Verrol. She said something to him, with an upward glanceas he did so, and they both laughed. Cecily, who stood patientlywaiting at her side, shivered a little at the moment, yet Mrs. Yeofancied she did not feel the cold. As she passed her in the doorway, their eyes met. For By Netta Syrett 173 For a moment there was no recognition in the long wistfulgaze which Cecily unconsciously fixed upon her ; then, all atonce, she bent her head and smiled. The crowd swept
. The yellow book : an illustrated quarterly. the crush, beside one of thegreat doors. Her husband was wrapping a white cloak roundMiss Verrol. She said something to him, with an upward glanceas he did so, and they both laughed. Cecily, who stood patientlywaiting at her side, shivered a little at the moment, yet Mrs. Yeofancied she did not feel the cold. As she passed her in the doorway, their eyes met. For By Netta Syrett 173 For a moment there was no recognition in the long wistfulgaze which Cecily unconsciously fixed upon her ; then, all atonce, she bent her head and smiled. The crowd swept them apart, and in a few minutes Mrs. Yeowas being whirled towards the Metropole in a hansom. Youre very quiet, her husband remarked presently. Didntyou enjoy the play ? : She put her hand on his, impulsively, and, as she turned to him,he saw there were tears in her eyes. You didnt notice her face, Jim, as we passed ? I did. Ishall never forget it. Poor girl ! Poor child ! Two Pictures By T. C. Gotch I. Blue Hills MineII. Charcoal Study tch.
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