Sheppard, who had again looked round towards her son, beheld a hand glance along the side of the woollendraper. “If you say so, Lucy. He was an imaginative young man. ” She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a faint, humorous smile to her lips. A crowd was collected round the fellow, who was rapidly disposing of his stock. The man pulled up. “Excellent fellow!” he answered a little irrelevantly. The sounds of the seashore infiltrated her dreams as she floated in heavenly bliss of sleep. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles.
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