"The shoulder-clappers!" added a lady, who, in her anxiety to join the party, had unintentionally substituted her husband's nether habiliments for her own petticoats. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. Only in the sunshine; they would not answer my whistle on cloudy days. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. just furtive meetings. Wood, glancing angrily at her husband. “DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. Later in the evening she heard him whistling, poor man! She felt very restless and excited. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray. ’ Gerald could not suppress a grin.
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