She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. . For a time she promenaded the room. I do not say guest because that suggests friendship; and I am no friend of this Wastrel. “I didn’t know you were half-Gypsy either. " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations. It made her laugh, which in turn made him laugh. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. His shirt was unfastened, his vest unbuttoned, his hose ungartered; his feet were stuck into a pair of pantoufles, his arms into a greasy flannel dressing-gown, his head into a thrum-cap, the cap into a tie-periwig, and the wig into a gold-edged hat. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. Wild hasn't been to inquire after him to-day," observed Langley; "it's the first time he's missed doing so since the trial. You have never known what it is to want food, raiment, shelter. You are not playing to-night, are you?” “Not to-night,” she answered.
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