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Haslam and Amy dismounted near the theatre and entrusted the bicycle to a small boy's care. When they had bought admission tickets and reached the lobby, the gay finale of the second act was being given. The curtain fell, was called up three times, and then people began to pour forth from the entrance to drink, smoke, or enjoy the air in the entr'acte.

The cabman was considerate of his horse, and he coolly ignored Appleton's occasional shouts of, "Get along there, won't you?" It was, therefore, not impossible for the bicyclists to keep in sight of the coupe. "All this concern about a man you say you don't care for," said Haslam to Amy, as the bicycle turned up Broad Street. "It's unprecedented." "It's only humanity."

J. and J. Haslam, near whose mill it is situated, and it is still used for educational purposes. During the latter end of 1858 and the beginning of 1859 there was a dispute amongst the United Free Church brethren assembling in Orchard Chapel.

She has to die before she knows. FRANKLYN. She hasnt time to form a well-instructed conscience. FRANKLYN. It goes deeper. She hasnt time to form a genuine conscience at all. Some romantic points of honor and a few conventions. A world without conscience: that is the horror of our condition. It's most awfully good of you to put up with my calling. HASLAM. Goodbye. Sorry er

CONRAD. It means that the first man to live three hundred years maynt have the slightest notion that he is going to do it, and may be the loudest laugher of the lot. SAVVY. Or the first woman? HASLAM. Well, it wont be one of us, anyhow. FRANKLYN. How do you know? This is unanswerable. None of them have anything more to say. The Thing Happens

The parlor maid comes back. THE PARLOR MAID. Any letters for the post, sir? FRANKLYN. Told me what? HASLAM. She is going to leave you? FRANKLYN. Indeed? I'm sorry. Is it our fault, Mr Haslam? HASLAM. Not a bit. She is jolly well off here. But I have only one life to live; and I maynt get a second chance. The two brothers look inquiringly at Haslam. HASLAM. Silly girl!

Going to marry a village woodman and live in a hovel with him and a lot of kids tumbling over one another, just because the fellow has poetic-looking eyes and a moustache. HASLAM. Same thing, poor girl! The fellow persuaded her to chuck it; and when she marries him she'll have to stick it. Rotten state of things, I call it. CONRAD. You see, she hasnt time to find out what life really means.

Haslam caught sight of him just in time to avoid him. Amy had resumed the concealment of her veil. To the surprise of his watchers, Appleton left the theatre before the third act opened. Again he jumped upon a 'bus, but this time it was upon one moving northward. "It looks as if he were going back to the Grand Opera House," suggested Amy, as she and her companion started to repossess the bicycle.

But the young man yawned, looked at his watch, and departed from the lobby not to the auditorium, but out to the vestibule. "He's going to leave the theatre," said Miss Winnett, excitedly. "We must follow." And she tripped hastily down the stairs, Haslam after her. A Triangular Chase

He doesnt listen even in the House of Commons. Savvy rushes in breathless, followed by Haslam, who remains timidly just inside the door. Who do you think has just driven up in a big car? FRANKLYN. Mr Joyce Burge, perhaps. Why didnt you tell us he was coming? I have nothing on. HASLAM. I'd better go, hadnt I? CONRAD. You just wait here, both of you.

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