Table: Chapter 6: Interim |
section C |
1ST P. # | 1ST ED. TEXT | The Little Review TEXT | L.R. P. # |
166.13 | A vast beautiful | Beautiful | 44.25 |
166.22 | Eve. Forgotten. | Eve.--I was kept | 44.31-32 |
168.5 | incidents | incident | 45.12-13 |
168.7 | dislocates | dislocated | 45.14 |
168.21 | Bailey | Baileys* | 45.24 |
169.1 | open extension | extension | 45.27 |
169.4 | further | farther | 45.29 |
169.22-23 | thought they were | thought that was | 46.3 |
169.23 | and open | and terrible | 46.4 |
169.24 | freedom of his | freedom his* | 46.5 |
169.25 | reception | sunny reception | 46.5 |
169.25 | bedroom lifted | bedroom made | 46.5-6 |
169.26 | memories into a | memories a | 46.6 |
171.10-11 | rapid sarcastic remarks, made a tumult hiding her silence. | rapid volleys of sarcasm, made a tumult to hide her bemused silence. | 46.29-30 |
171.12 | the various conversations sprouting easily all | the conversations sprouting all | 46.30-31 |
171.13 | were far-off | were vast far off | 46.31-32 |
171.14 | of serenity | of serene life | 46.32 |
171.14-15 | their serenity | their vastness and serenity | 46.32-33 |
171.18-19 | remarks. | remarks bringing back acute memories of the firmly curved held in indulations* of his voice. | 46.35-36 |
171.20 | an unmeditated | a sparring unmeditated | 46.37-38 |
171.24 | general awareness | general critical hostility | 46.40 |
172.9 | Newchet. . . . He | New|chet . . . Cary. He | 47.8-9 |
172.11 | anything to | any words or thoughts to | 47.10 |
173.18 | von Heber | Heber | 47.34 |
174.3 | mending near | mending stockings near | 47.41 |
174.8 | the noise that | the immense noise of life that | 48.2-3 |
174.11-12 | at her centre | at the centre | 48.5 |
174.20-21 | Dr. von Heber | Dr. Heber | 48.11 |
175.2-3 | it was right, true like a book, for | the right and proper thing was for | 48.16-17 |
175.10 | characteristics he | characteristics she felt he | 48.22 |
175.15-17 | of his steady reverent observation. He did not miss any movement or change of expression. Perhaps | of is* imagining. Perhaps | 48.26 |
175.23 | glorious to | glorious, incredible, to | 48.30 |
176.7 | superficial meaning | superficial value | 48.38 |
176.21 | on his | upon his | 49.6 |
176.21-22 | turned towards the light to | turned steadily towards the light as if to | 49.6-7 |
176.25 | who does | who did | 49.9 |
177.3 | a happy | a peaceful happy | 49.12 |
177.13 | she shyly | she dimly and shyly | 49.19 |
177.17 | life . . . . . . one | life, suddenly discovered. Perhaps that was one | 49.22-23 |
179.5 | and stood waiting to | and watched to | 50.10 |
179.6 | through the | through some | 50.10 |
179.8 | squeal | squel* | 50.12 |
179.18 | the grey | the glooming | 50.19 |
179.24-25 | sound raising them into a companionship that needed no | sound rising in companionship that brought no | 50.24 |
179.26 | conversation. It | conversation or behaviour, higher round Miriam than ever it had done before. It | 50.25-26 |
180.22 | following certainties. | following vast certainties | 50.41 |
180.24 | companion attending | companion who could attend | 50.42-51.1 |
181.3 | ¶His apparent | [No ¶ ] | 51.3 |
181.12 | from her, | from her and | 51.10 |
181.23 | in secret | in bright | 51.18 |
181.26 | given her | given to her | 51.20 |
182.9 | golden west-end | golden glory of the west end | 51.26 |
182.9 | Street was | St., was | 51.27 |
182.10 | west-end | west end | 51.27 |
182.14 | came upon her | took her | 51.30 |
182.25 | over her. | over her from head to foot. | 51.38 |
183.3 | Here is Ruscino's mademoiselle | "Here is Ruscinos" mademoiselle* | 51.41 |
183.4 | allons! | allons!" | 51.42 |
183.21-22 | a habitué | an habitué | 52.12 |
183.22 | She could | She would | 52.12 |
183.26-184.1 | Ruscino's. "Lord Ruscino's | Ruscinos'. "Lord Ruscinos' | 52.16 |
184.13-14 | near and | near and dear and | 52.25 |
185.6 | was the end | was at the end | 52.35 |
185.13 | well-cut | well cut | 52.40 |
185.18 | Voilà | Voila | 53.3 |
185.23 | Ruscino's | Ruscinos' | 53.7 |
186.1 | pouring like | pouring somehow like | 53.10 |
186.5 | of an evening | of evening | 53.13 |
186.7 | villas, the wild | villas, wild | 53.14-15 |
186.12 | Ça va bien, hein | Ca va bien, heir* | 53.18 |
186.21 | the radiating | the tremendous radiating | 53.24 |
187.16 | her feebleness | her reeling feebleness | 53.39-40 |
187.23-188.1 | cordially. Miriam rose. The tide of café life flowed all round her. She wandered blissfully out through the misty smoke-wreathed golden light, threading her way amongst the tables | cordially. The evening is over . . . . Miriam rose and felt the café tide flow round her; spreading as far as she could see was the misty smoke wreathed golden light bathing the seated groups of her companions. She wandered out blissfully threading her way amongst tables | 54.3-7 |
188.1-4 | streets. Far away behind her, staying in the evening, Strelinsky blocked the view, moving, fixed avertedly, with eyes in his shoulders along an endless | streets. Strelinsky, melted away, stayed in the evening, a ghost drifting greyly amongst an endless | 54.7-9 |
Volume 6, No. 7 (Nov. 1919) | 34-38 | ||
189 | CHAPTER VII | Chapter Seven | 34 |
189.1-20 | See Note 24 | See Note 25 | 34.1-16 |
NOTE 24 Miriam found her old prayer-book and scribbled her name on the flyleaf. . . . . Bella de Castro writing from mother under her name in her bible . . . . . . feeling something, privately, not knowing that anyone would see it. . . . . . The sunlight pouring in on the thin bible page; the words written plumply with one of Bella's blunt uncared-for pencils. Her thick ropy black plait, brilliant oily Italian eyes in her long fat handsome face; staring out of the window sullenly waiting for schooldays to be at an end; her handsome horrible brother on horse-|back; just the same; the high-water marks above her wrists when she washed her hands, and then, from mother, stubbed carefully, meaning. The pencilled Miriam gave a false meaning to the prayer-book. There was no indiarubber, she would have to take it down as it was. It was a letter, written to Dr. von Heber, supposed to be written when she was a girl. . . . . . She carried |
NOTE 25
Miriam seized her prayer-book and wrote her name on the flyleaf with a quivering hand. It was
a letter, written to Dr. von Heber when she was a girl. They hung over it together, he and she.
Miriam. .
. . silence going through to the bright golden silence behind his trained ability. . . . the deep brilliant
morning flower-filled English garden silence, the key to his recognition of her; their two understanding
silences meeting in sunlight, met before they knew it, inseparable, going forward unchanging, filled with
one vision out into the changing mummeries; he turned, strong and capable and achieving, screening her
blindness and impotence, towards the outside life, playing a brilliant part, coming every day, every day,
back into the central glinting golden silences . . . .all its lonely certainties no longer memories but there
always, visible, renewed all the time, peopling the daily far-away brilliant Canadian sttillness* in the
background of their daily life. . . . .
She carried |
190.4-7 | the book stiffly and sat busily down to the piano again, angrily recording his quiet formal thanks and silent swift departure. | the prayer book stiffly and turning busily away towards the piano impatiently recording his formal thanks and silent invisible departure. | 34.19-21 |
190.7 | playing where | playing again where | 34.21 |
190.8-9 | Heber as he went downstairs that | Heber going down through the house that | 34.22 |
190.11 | evening was to | evening had been to | 34.24 |
190.13 | ¶He | He | 34.25 |
190.13 | long; if | long; suddenly appearing in the drawing-room. If | 34.26 |
190.14-15 | lost in the disappointing evening she | lost she | 34.27 |
190.16-21 | not suddenly been so prepared, so rushing forward and feeling after he had spoken as if the words had been long ago and they had been to church together and come back before all the world there would not have been in his voice the reproachful affronted anticipation of her stupidity. | not been so prepared and feeling after he had spoken as if the words had been long ago and she had been to church with him and they had come back confessed before all the world there would not have been in his voice the angry reproachful anticipation of her stupidity. . . it was as if she had said his sayings herself. | 34.27-32 |
190.24 | the real effects | the effects | 34.35 |
191.10 | doctor, to the | doctor--the | 35.8 |
191.20 | prayer-book | prayer-obok* | 35.15 |
191.20-192.1 | together. Dr. Hurd's impressions had had no effect upon him. . . . . . But now he had gone back into his own life not only thinking that she was not a church-goer, but feeling sure that her own private life of coming and going had no thoughts of him in it. ¶Dr. | together, remembering. ¶Now he thought not only that she was not a church-goer but that her own private life of coming and going had some engagement for the evening, was complete and oblivious. He had gone back into invisibility with her answer. It was no comfort to reflect that Dr. Hurd's impressions had had no effect upon him. [Section 2] ¶Dr. | 35.15-22 |
192.1-21 | See Note 26 | See Note 27 | 35.22-36.6 |
NOTE 26 Dr. Hurd sitting on the omnibus with amusement carving deep lines on his brick-red face and splintering out of his eyes into the hot afternoon glare; the neat new bowler with the red hair coming down underneath it, the well-cut Montreal clothes on his tough neat figure; immovable, there for the afternoon. Forced to go on and on isolated with the brick-red grin and the splintering green eyes through the afternoon heat, in the midst of a glare of omnibus people, on their way to a brass band in the Albert Hall, thinking they were going to a concert. He did not know what made a concert. Sitting with the remains of his grin, waiting for the things he had been taught to admire, unable to find anything without his mother and sisters; missing Canadian ladies with opinions about everything; waiting all the time to be managed in the Canadian women's way. . . . . . . He must have told the others about it afterwards, his face crinkling at them and they listening and agreeing. |
NOTE 27 Dr. Hurd sitting on the omnibus with inward amusement carving deep lines on his brick-red face, splintering out of his eyes into the hot glare; the polished new bowler with the red hair coming down underneath it and the well cut Montreal clothes on his tough neat figure; immovable, there for the afternoon, no help anywhere. Nothing in the world but the sunlit brick-red laughter carved face and the sunlit green eyes shrieking with laughter and the frightful going on and on through the afternoon glare in the midst of a hot glare of people. A Canadian knowing the Albert Hall was there going all that way to sit with Sunday afternoon people from the streets and parks in the Oratorio Albert Hall ruined by a brass band, and thinking it was a concert sitting consumed with laughter on the way. He must have told the others . . . . . My. . . . life, they're queer. . . . hah-heeEEE. . . with his body stiff and his head up and his face crinkling at them, they listeneing* and waiting and agreeing. . . . Sitting at a loss feeling for the things he had been taught to admire, his green eyes roving over the Royle Albert Hawle unable to find anything without his mother and sisters. . . . Montreal Morning Musicale. . . Matinees Musicales? They must have been begun in some French part of Canada. What he missed was bright cheerful Canadian ladies, with opinions about everything. Forming his thoughts. He was waiting all the time to be run and managed in the Canadian woman's way. . . . He had no self away from Canadian society. |
192.22-24 | It had begun the moment after he had suggested the concert. I'll get a new top hat before then. | It had begun to show in the moment when he said I'll get a new top-hat. | 36.7-8 |
193.10 | in laughter | in a laughter | 36.16-17 |
193.11 | heaped up into | heaped rigidly in | 36.17 |
193.15-16 | Von Heber's a man who'll carve his way. . . . . My. He's great. | "Von Heber's a man who'll carve his way. . . . . My . He's great." | 36.20-21 |
193.21 | realised | ralized* | 36.24 |
194.1-2 | success more | success and stability more | 36.29 |
194.9-10 | the strength | the great strength | 36.35 |
194.13 | reproachful, | almost reproachful | 36.38 |
194.19-20 | then old* | than old | 37.4 |
195.5-6 | tame. . . . [Section break] ¶ " I | tame. . . . "I | 37.13 |
195.14 | frock-coat | frock coat | 37.19 |
195.17 | white criminal | white or criminal | 37.21 |
195.23-24 | simply. . . . [Section break] ¶ | simply. . . . ¶ | 37.26-27 |
196.1 | that surprise me | that do me credit | 37.28 |
196.8 | simple | simple | 37.33 |
196.10 | drawing-room | drawing room | 37.34-35 |
196.14-15 | child. [Section break] ¶ | child. ¶ | 37.38-39 |
196.22 | me. I've | me. ¶ I've | 38.1-2 |
196.23 | everything. . . . I | everything and everybody. . . . . If you get out of touch with people you can never get back. . . . I | 38.2-4 |
197.1-5 | "They do [. . . .] happy. Voilà tout, mademoiselle. . . . . . "Il n'y a qu'une chose qui m'amuse."* | "They do [. . . .] happy." | 38.6-7 |
Volume 6, No. 8 (December 1919) | 20-28 | ||
198 | CHAPTER VIII | Chapter Eight | 20 |
198.9 | cool clothes | cool clean clothes | 20.6 |
199.1 | small room | small hot room | 20.14 |
199.3 | easy a dream* | easy as a dream | 20.16 |
199.18 | unexpected sympathies. | unexpected admissions and sympathies. | 20.27 |
200.2 | sunlight. | sunlight. In the deep grey the sunlight was happiness. | 21.2 |
201.11-12 | trees and a mist | trees a mist | 21.25 |
201.12 | mauve amongst | mauve far in amongst | 21.25-26 |
201.13 | housefronts | house fronts | 21.26 |
201.13 | grey | gray | 21.27 |
201.20 | grey, edged | grey edged | 21.31 |
202.4 | stone of | stone mass of | 22.2 |
202.5 | twilit dining-room | twilight dining room | 22.3 |
202.9 | rain-cool grey | rain cool gray | 22.6 |
202.10-11 | ceased. [Section break] ¶ | ceased. ¶ | 22.7-8 |
202.12 | far-away | faraway | 22.8 |
205.4 | empty; there | empty. There | 23.20 |
206.14 | evenings, and strongest | evenings and was strongest | 24.8 |
207.20 | towards | toward | 24.29 |
208.5 | then pure | the pure | 24.37 |
208.20 | Rose; swept | Rose, swept | 25.10 |
208.22 | Gemma; Bayatrichay | Gemma, by Bayatrichay | 25.11 |
209.7-15 | "You must . . . crumbles" | You must . . . crumbles | 25.18-24 |
211.3 | statements, but | statements. But | 26.12 |
211.15 | dangerous, French | fatal, French | 26.22 |
211.20-22 | Man is . . . human eye | "Man is . . . human eye" | 26.25-26 |
211.23-24 | logic is a cheap arithmetic | "logic is a cheap arithmetic." | 26.27-28 |
213.18 | as it was under the | as warm under an* | 27.20 |
213.22-23 | dark. ¶Crossing | dark. Crossing | 27.23 |
213.25 | intervals | intervas* | 27.25 |
215.8 | horse's | horses'* | 28.9 |
215.13 | . . . . pavement to muffle | . . . . to muffle | 28.12 |
215.13-14 | building was hotel* | building hotel* | 28.12 |
215.14 | Family Hotel | Family hotel | 28.13 |
215.24 | swing door | swinging door | 28.20 |
Volume 6, No. 9 (January 1920) | 37-48 | ||
Chapter Eight (continued) | 37 | ||
216.22 | Ho, | No,* | 37.8 |
217.4 | flopped | floppped* | 37.12 |
217.22 | him; that | him, that | 37.25 |
218.4 | spirit | spirit of iron | 37.31 |
218.17 | perfect arch | perfect outer arch | 38.5 |
218.19 | them to | them unreservedly to | 38.6 |
218.20-21 | to that first evening by the table. | to the first evening of discovery. | 38.7 |
220.1 | of Italian | of Indian | 38.30 |
220.10 | beautifies | beautiful* | 38.37 |
220.24 | just, town | just town | 39.6 |
220.26 | and adventure* | an adventure | 39.8 |
221.3 | Outside is a | Outside a | 39.10 |
221.7 | me a remarkable | me remarkable | 39.13 |
221.8 | extra-ordinairy | extraordinary | 39.13 |
221.15 | extra-ordinairy | extraordinary | 39.19 |
221.17 | extra-ordinairy | extraordinary | 39.21 |
223.3 | We don't because | Because | 40.6 |
223.7-8 | an ice-house | a ice-house | 40.10 |
223.23 | minds. | mind. | 40.20 |
224.13 | experiment.* | experiment." | 40.31 |
224.16 | Esquimau | Esquimaux | 40.34 |
225.24 | hélàs | helas | 41.17 |
227.5-6 | forcing; sensitive creatures; with | forcing sensitive creatures with | 42.2 |
227.11 | knahludg can be | Knahludg can not be | 42.6 |
227.13 | Well; look | Well look | 42.7 |
229.11 | that people | the people | 43.2 |
230.11-12 | ecliptic; I think the plane of the ecliptic is | ecliptic is | 43.24 |
230.21 | twenty-four | twenty four | 43.32 |
231.3 | friends, Canada | friends Canada | 43.38 |
231.11 | "A fine | A fine | 43.43 |
231.23-232.1 | blessed damosel | blessèd damozel | 44.9 |
232.7-8 | chattering and tweaking. . . . . . | chattered and tweaked. | 44.14 |
232.17 | pre | pre | 44.23 |
233.4 | right, my | right; my | 44.34 |
233.7 | goes on on | goes on* | 44.36 |
233.15 | dark filmy | dark-|filmy | 45.2-3 |
233.24 | ingénue | ingenue | 45.9 |
234.9-10 | 'The Purple Shawl of Ceremony.' | The Purple Shawl of Ceremony | 45.19 |
234.22 | sulky row | strident row | 45.28 |
234.23 | stately wave; I heard shrill minstrelsies . . . . . . | stately tome; I saw my mandoline. . . . . | 45.28-29 |
234.24 | awfully bad | awfully, bad* | 45.29 |
235.2 | Francis | Frances | 45.32 |
237.11-12 | has been meeting | has meeting* | 46.39 |
238.8 | Tansley | The Tansley | 47.14 |
238.19 | glow. . . . . . | glow. If you once lose touch you can never get back. . . . . . | 47.22-23 |
239.1 | strange silent twilight | strange twilight | 47.31 |
239.4 | coldly jewelled | coldly-jewelled | 47.33 |
239.9 | Orlys | Orly's* | 47.36 |
239.15-16 | the the texture* | the texture | 47.42 |
239.16 | climate. | climate." | 47.42-43 |
239.18 | In pouring | "In pouring | 47.44 |
239.24 | Chap.: | Chap. | 48.4 |
240.5 | heavens | heaven's* | 48.9 |
241.6 | Orlys | Orly's* | 48.32 |
241.8 | chose* | choose | 48.33 |
241.20-242.10 | See Note 28 | [No corresponding text] | 48.[44] |
NOTE 28 "Like the Flat." ¶"How is the Flat?" ¶"Is she still living on a hard-boiled egg and a bottle of stout?" ¶"And sending notes?" ¶"Come round at once my state of mind is awful?" ¶"She's moved. I forgot to tell you. She came to tell me. She stood on the landing and said she had taken up journalism. Writing articles, for The Taper. Isn't it wonderful?" ¶"Isn't what wonderful?" ¶"Suddenly being able to write articles. She's met some people called occultists and says she has never been so happy in her life." . . . . . . Are you going to say anything . . . . why do you not think it wonderful. . . . . . |
Volume 6, No. 10 (March 1920) | 17-26 | ||
242.[10-11] | 3 | Chapter Eight (continued) | 17 |
243.15 | machine going | machine; going | 17.21 |
244.21 | Bearings | bearings | 18.14 |
245.7 | bicycle | bicpcle* | 18.22 |
245.8-9 | [1-line section break] | [No break] | 18.23-24 |
246.18 | Venner-- | Venner. | 19.14 |
247.1 | he sat* | he said | 19.21 |
247.4 | Holmes* | Holmes' | 19.22 |
247.6-7 | suddenness, "but I | suddenness. "I | 19.24 |
247.19 | where" he | where he | 19.34 |
247.20 | smile, "where | smile, where | 19.34-35 |
248 | CHAPTER IX | Chapter Nine | 20 |
248.3 | "Ah. | "Ah, | 20.3 |
248.7-8 | mysterious dark-roomed vault of the basement | mysterious basement | 20.6 |
249.20 | sixteenth-century | sixteenth century | 20.28 |
251.12-13 | youl young* | you, young | 21.27 |
252.1 | In my | In my | 22.2 |
252.6 | someone | some one | 22.5 |
252.13 | chahld | chald | 22.10 |
252.15 | Solicitude! what for? | Solitude! What for? | 22.12 |
253.18 | why not | why not | 22.34 |
253.23 | there's | there"s* | 23.3 |
254.3 | Spies; talking idle; | Evil spies; talking; | 23.8 |
254.7 | so?" | so? Sweet old thing!" | 23.12 |
255.8 | they?* | they?" | 23.30 |
255.23 | lost von | lost, von* | 24.8 |
256.18 | Well I | Well. I | 24.23 |
258.19 | all, for | all it was for | 25.26 |
260.7 | conversations | conversaton* | 26.19 |
261.2 | headlong | head-long | 26.34 |
261.3 | dead. Dead if | dead. Dead if you don't. Now Tomlinson gave up the ghost . . . . dead. Dead if | 26.35-36 |
Volume 6, No. 11 (April 1920) | 26-34 | ||
261.[4-5] | 3 | Chapter Nine (continued) | 26 |
261.10 | yorse | yource | 26.6 |
262.15 | facade | façade | 26.26 |
262.20 | Eleanor | Eleanor | 27.1 |
262.26 | ugly | guly* | 27.5 |
263.1 | shop, but | shop; but | 27.6 |
263.10 | dinnery | dinnery | 27.12 |
263.22 | thought | tought* | 27.20 |
265.11 | they went | the went* | 28.15 |
265.15 | hair; | hair, | 28.18 |
266.2-3 | pince-nez perched delicately on her dilicate* nose | pince-nez delicately on her delicate nose* | 28.26-27 |
266.10 | turned-back | turned back | 28.32 |
267.1 | and met the | and the* | 29.10 |
267.23-24 | smiling, next to him an enormous woman with | smiling; an enormous woman next to him with | 29.25-26 |
268.6 | knowing, flat | knowing; flat | 29.31 |
268.7 | skull, both | skull; both | 29.32 |
268.9 | way in to | way in, to | 29.33 |
269.3 | doors | door | 30.12 |
269.21 | Oh-no | Oh no | 30.25 |
270.8 | attention, several | attention; several | 30.34-35 |
271.1-2 | room, desolate | room; desolate | 31.13-14 |
271.6 | Rodkin? 'Im? | Rodkin? 'Im? | 31.17 |
271.14 | Well, he said | Well, he said, | 31.22 |
271.17 | Moy | My | 31.25 |
271.24 | yawning Well | yawning. Well, | 31.30 |
272.17 | Eleanor | Eleanor | 32.8 |
272.18 | up to her | up her* | 32.9 |
273.16 | astericks* | asterisks | 32.26 |
274.2 | propaganda, | propaganda; | 32.34 |
274.5 | Miriam. | Miriam incisively. | 33.1-2 |
275.25 | Celtic | Celtic | 33.34 |
276.[11-12] | 5 | [No section] | [34] |
276.12-13 | ¶"Gracious. You'll ave to be up early in the morning to say all those names dear." | [34] | |
277 | CHAPTER X | Chapter Ten | 34[8-9] |
277.5-6 | Bailey. She was safely in the hall. But the | Bailey. The | 34.12 |
277.7 | closed and Mrs. | closed. Mrs. | 34.12 |
277.8-9 | abruptly, almost colliding with her, into | abruptly into | 34.13 |
277.10 | there waiting for her | there before her | 34.14 |
277.17 | The empty room | The room | 34.19 |
277.20 | shabbiness . . . . . . there | shabbiness. . . . There | 34.21 |
278.2-3 | and on, giving | and . . . . giving | 34.23 |
278.5 | breathing. . . . . . ¶ | breathing . . . . Why did not everyone know and stop stopping to talk about the things that were spread over the surface? They would talk about themselves in time if they were left alone. How can people bring themselves to mention things. . . . . ¶ | 34.25-28 |
278.6 | this is, | this is | 34.29 |
278.8-10 | form. Mrs. Bailey knew she was chafing in the airless shabby room. The windows closed to keep the dust out made the dust smell. | form. | 34.30 |
Vol. 7, No. 1 (May-June, 1920) / Chapter Ten (Concluded) | 53-61 | ||
279.17 | Mrs. Bailey | Bailey | 53.25 |
279.18-19 | over and impart her opinion. | over. | 53.25 |
281.6 | look to.* | look to." | 54.25 |
281.7 | It she* | If she | 54.25 |
281.13 | frerself | for herself | 54.30 |
282.19 | gravely, | gravely.* | 55.19 |
282.23 | theirselves | themselves | 55.21 |
283.2 | talk at all, and | talk and | 55.25 |
283.5 | educated Canadian nurses | educated nurses | 55.26-27 |
283.19 | flourishing | nourishing* | 56.1-2 |
285.10-11 | her." ¶"Quite right. That's as it should be." | her." | 56.33 |
285.16 | "Tss; | "Mts; | 57.1 |
285.16 | murmured Mrs. | breathed Brs.* | 57.1 |
285.20 | "people," | people, | 57.4 |
286.23 | theirselves | themselves | 57.25-26 |
287.3 | say. . . . . . | say. How did you hear of it? | 57.30 |
287.5 | course, it | course; it | 57.32 |
287.6 | And them | And then* | 57.33 |
288.17 | children. your* | children, your | 58.25 |
289.23 | Gunners* | Gunner's | 59.13 |
290.21 | Very | Vevy* | 59.29 |
290.26 | advertiss | advertise | 59.33 |
291.1 | Hurds | Hruds* | 59.33 |
291.1 | like | like | 59.34 |
291.19 | house. "You | house. ¶ "You | 60.10-11 |
291.19-20 | London; there's | London. There's | 60.11 |
291.22 | work | toil | 60.13 |
291.24 | presence. . . . | presence. | 60.14 |
292 | CHAPTER XI | Chapter Eleven | 60.[14-15] |
292.7 | feet. | foot. | 60.18 |
292.19 | yes, Eleanor's | yes. Eleanor's | 60.28 |
292.20 | Mr. | Mr. | 60.28 |
293.2 | Sly cleverness | Fiendish cleverness | 60.30 |
293.16 | said politely | sad politely* | 61.7 |
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