Chapter VI
A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION
The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly
through his gold eye-glasses. He meets
Anna, and claims her as his wife. ”
“I am coming with you,” he said firmly. The other was to go into business—into a
photographer’s reception-room, for example, or a costumer’s or hat-shop. I told him that
I was not ‘Alcide. Servants were passing backwards and forwards with tea and chocolate. "A bit up in the world again; eh?"
"Why did you bother with me?"
"Because no human being has the right to die. 127
“But Mary Lucia, it isn’t what it looks like! She’s an
old friend, there’s nothing serious going on!”
Without a word, she about-faced and flew down his
steps, running fast, jumping four steps at a time. Leastways, not on
your own. ”
He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned
his gaze to the road.
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