‘No need to shake in your boots,’ Gerald said soothingly. She could not bear the shame of it. Tell me how you are earning your living
here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?”
“I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously
tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being. The unfortunate carpenter struggled violently, but ineffectually. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud. ‘I don’t want no gold! Not for serving my mistress. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. ”
She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave,
preoccupied expression. Both carried packages of books
and magazines. . "Impossible!" echoed Wild, with a fearful imprecation. ‘Dieu du ciel, but answer me!’
Martha’s eyes were swimming again, and she reached out.
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