[The Morgesons by Elizabeth Stoddard]@TWC D-Link bookThe Morgesons CHAPTER XXIII 3/23
His eyes were fixed on some object behind the trees, where nothing was visible but a portion of the wall of a house.
His expression of concentrated fury--his attitude of waiting--testified that he would surely accomplish his intention. "What a picture!" "The foliage attracted me, and I bought it; but when I unpacked it, the man seemed to come out for the first time.
Will you take it ?" "No; I mean to give my room a somnolent aspect.
The man is too terribly sleepless." A table stood near the window, methodically covered with labelled blank-books, a morocco portfolio, and a Wedgewood inkstand and vase. In an arch, which she had manufactured from the space under the garret stairs, stood her bed.
At its foot, against the wall, a bunch of crimson autumn leaves was fastened, and a bough, black and bare, with an empty nest on it. "Where is the feminine portion of your furnishing ?" "Look in the closet." I opened a door.
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