" "I see. She was in excellent spirits, and it was not until she had taken off her hat, and was considering the question of dinner or no dinner, that she remembered that another day had passed, and she was not a whit nearer being able to pay her tomorrow’s bill. I believe that the common report was that you and your sister had come to Paris to study painting. " "Ay—ay," laughed Jonathan. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me. ‘I am sorry to hear of your misfortunes. She doesn’t like you because she says the Beck’s are not ‘our kind of people’ which is her code for them not being rich enough. “And I have dragged you all over here for nothing,” she murmured. For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. This became very interesting. Lady Ferringhall listened, and her cheeks grew pale. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness.
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