Side by side with the cheese (its never-failing accompaniment, in all seasons, at the carpenter's board) came a tankard of swig, and a toast. The man was mad to marry me. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. He had had five children at irregular intervals, of whom Ann Veronica was the youngest, so that as a parent he came to her perhaps a little practised and jaded and inattentive; and he called her his “little Vee,” and patted her unexpectedly and disconcertingly, and treated her promiscuously as of any age between eleven and eight-and-twenty. She refused to eat. ‘We mean you no harm,’ he said reassuringly. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. " "Have you told her?" "Told her? Told her what?" Spurlock sat straight in his chair. " "Bah!" ejaculated Marvel, gruffly.
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