’ Lucy giggled. “This girl—she’s really a very charming, frank person—had had her imagination fired, so she told me, by a school performance of Romeo and Juliet. “Please call me Carol. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. She thought of him as always courteous and helpful, as realizing, indeed, his ideal of protection and service, as chivalrously leaving her free to live her own life, rejoicing with an infinite generosity in every detail of her irresponsive being. The both of them puttering about the tidy two-story house, Lucy would serve them both steaming cups of tea in the front parlor. She did not want to feel such negative emotion towards any member of her foster family. She took a deep breath. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. 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. I've seen him often do it. Ann Veronica had a number of fragmentary impressions of Alice strangely transfigured in bridal raiment.
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