Love and Mr. Lewisham

book in the cover of brown paper. No one else had come all the way up from the ground floor. The rest of the load in the lift had emerged at the "astronomical" and "chemical" floors, but these

ress. Perhaps she was looking for and not

ir was not always tidy, and that even when it chanced to be so, she was nervous about it; she distrusted it. He remembered her gesture while she talked, a patting exploration that verged on the exasperating. From that he went on to reme

lism. That had afforded a basis of conversation--an incentive to intercourse. She seemed to find something rarely interesting in his peculiar view of things, and, as chance would have it, he met h

isely--which served, as almost anything will serve in such cases, as a further link between them. She failed, which in no way diminished Lewisham's regard for her. On the examination days they discoursed about Friendship in general, and things like that, down the Burlington Arcade during the lunch time--Burlington Arcade undisguisedly amused by her learned dinginess and his red tie--

and Lewisham made himself agreeable and instructive. Moreover he worked hard for the culminating third year of his studies (in which he had decide

arned and give it to "a lot of lazy scoundrels." Also rich people were necessary. "If there weren't well-off people, how d'ye think I'd get a livin'? Hey? And where'd _you_ be then?" Socialism, his uncle assured him, was "got up" by agi

old her how he looked for her letters, and they became more frequent. Her letters were Indisputably well written. Had he been a journalist with a knowledge of "_per thou_." he would have known each for a day's work. After the practical plumber had been asking what he expected to make by this here scienc

om the darkness of the lift. Her hair was in order, as the light glanced through it it looked even pretty, and she wore a well-made, dark-green and black dress, loose-gathered as was the fashion in those days, that somehow gave a

of yours, Miss H

paper on Socialism," she replied,

pegs to remove her hat. For that was the shameless way of the place, a girl student had to take her hat off publ

nd hear your pa

t," said Lewisham at th

vidence about ghosts--you remember our argume

bdurate," said Lewisham.

read 'Lookin

ant

u'd care for me to lend it to you. Wait ti

a group of four girls, which group Miss Heydinger joined, holding the brown-covered book as inconspicuously as possible. Three of them had been through t

've got one of the decent ones anyhow," said the morose elderly young demonstrator, who was ap