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Haward rose to take his leave Evelyn yielded hiainst his lips She was nonchalant and sentleman For one ht the man, "I had been wiser to have myself told her of

that broitch, that innocent sorceress! Why soue I

know not Now she hath read ht: "Cruel and base! You knew that et!"

Out of the house the sunlight beat and blinded Houses of red brick,

houses of white wood; the long, wide, dusty Duke of Gloucester Street;

gnarled ainst a Septelimpses of wood and field,--all seemed remote without

distance, still without stillness, the semblance of a dream, and yet keen

and near to oppression It was a town of stores, of ordinaries and public

places; fro Duke of Gloucester Street ca song To Haward,

giddy, ill at ease, sickening of a fever, the sounds were now as a cry in

his ear, now as the noise of a distant sea The minister of Ja before him, ar "For lo! the wicked

prospereth!" said one, and "Fair View parish bound over to the devil

again!" plained the other "He's firm in the saddle; he'll ride easy to

the day he drinks himself to death, thanks to this sudden complaisance of

Governor and Coave the thanks where they were