Ann Veronica brought her luggage in a cab from the hotel; she tipped the hotel porter sixpence and overpaid the cabman eighteenpence, unpacked some of her books and possessions, and so made the room a little homelike, and then sat down in a by no means uncomfortable arm-chair before the fire. ” She hesitated. " Here she began to blubber loudly for sympathy. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly. She looked at her for a moment fixedly. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. Already she had sent him twenty pounds, and never written to explain to him why it was she had not sent it back sharply directly he returned it. What more could any reasonable man— especially a watchman—desire? Besides, the Marquis, is a devilish fine fellow, and a particular friend of mine. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it.
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