“Have to take your turn,” he remarked laconically. Martha had the square
look of solid English citizenry, which was not deceiving. At this place of refuge,
situated in the heart of Wapping, near the river-side, he arrived in less than an
hour, in a complete state of exhaustion. He went by another name then,—Rykhart
Scherprechter I think he called himself. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest
dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her
coolly that she was naïve in many things. Romance! The romance of passing faces, of wires that carried voices and words
to the far ends of the world, of tremendous mechanisms that propelled ships and
trains! And, oh the beautiful books!
She swiftly knelt upon the floor and once more gathered the books to her heart.
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