To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. She came along with the fluttering assurance of some tall ship. In the present case it did not matter, as there was no one else within earshot. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. A girl—at my age—is grown-up. ‘They hold their nose up, so. What his head conceived his hand executed. "My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. “Cheer up, Annabel. I shall count it a privilege. She turned back to Gerald, holding out her hand. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. ’ He sighed.
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