" "A miniature! Of whom?" "That I can't say," replied Jack, mysteriously. " "Don't say so," cried Mrs. ’ Still the girl said nothing. He smiled grandly; she could feel the radiance of his approval from across the wedding table. You want industry—you want steadiness. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. It was as if Grace-church Street, with all its shops, its magazines, and ceaseless throng of passengers, were stretched from the Middlesex to the Surrey shore.
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