” The two congregated
instantly. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a
tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a
dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a
typewriter. Thankfully, he seemed pleased the
moment he saw her face, which her mother had made her
wash for weeks with the pulp of apples, orange water, and
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extract of borage among other things. Her figure was, in some measure, hidden by a large
scarf, and a deep hood drawn over the head contributed to her disguise; still it
was evident, from her lofty bearing, that she had nothing in common, except an
interest in their proceedings, with the crew by whom she was surrounded. “I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the
silence became oppressive. E. ’
A peal of laughter came from the girl. Then, one night, he glanced
up to behold Ruth and Rollo in the doorway. Lucy
collapsed to the floor in a sob.
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