Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. Mr. Suddenly she felt her wrist grasped by a strong hand. ” “You have been to her?” he asked. ‘Well, young man,’ he said, ‘we haven’t seen you lately,’ and something about ‘Bateson & Co. "Hoddy, wake up!" She jerked his head to and fro until the hair stung. She walked over to them still carrying the trousers in her hands, and stooped to examine them. ” “You’re lucky to live in an age when you can do so. Annabel, come to the door with me,” she added a little abruptly.
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