It is foolish, she murmured to herself, foolish. '" As these words were delivered by the carpenter with stern emphasis, a female servant entered the room, and stated that a gentleman was at the door, who wished to speak with Captain Darell on business of urgent importance. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was now defining her as he worked. His smile faded. "Hoddy, wake up!" She jerked his head to and fro until the hair stung. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat.
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