She loved Florence, wandering the huge markets which bustled day and night. ‘Quite mad, nuns are. The comparisons upon which she could draw were few and confusingly new, mixed with reality and the loose artistic conceptions of heroes in fiction. The cell in which she was confined was about six feet long and four wide; the walls were scored all over with fantastic designs, snatches of poetry, short sentences and names,—the work of its former occupants, and of its present inmate. “It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. "It was given me by poor dear Mrs. Twice we hired caterers. ’ ‘Oh, don’t you?’ Gerald said grimly. She stood face to face with him, and his voice cut across her speech and made her stop abruptly. The man was mad to marry me. It was filled with sopping lichens and green benches too slimy to sit upon. ” “I’ve told you,” he said. Wood, (for I never do anything without consulting my better half,) I'll take the boy, educate him, and bring him up to my own business of a carpenter. I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare.
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