“How crude you are, Anna!” she exclaimed with a little sigh. He appeared suddenly from the infinite in the neighborhood of the Burlington Arcade, crossing the pavement toward her and with his eyes upon her. A narrow entry, formed by two low walls, communicated with the main thoroughfare; and in this passage, under the cover of a penthouse, stood Wood, with his little burthen, to whom we shall now return. “Miss Pellissier is nothing to me except a young lady for whom I have the most profound and respectful admiration. “Cheveney!” she repeated. The glance, which he threw at the door, was singularly expressive of his character: it was a mixture of alarm, effrontery, and resolution. As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school.
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