I will tell you what you shall give me, if you like. Get on with it, then. " CHAPTER IX. I’m ashamed to confess it, but I didn’t want the charge of you—a too close reminder of my own lost babe. ’ Then she frowned. “It was a phase,” she said. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch. ’ Then memory hit and he stared at his friend. He had not thought to find a lady so ready of humour and willing to give him a hearing. 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.
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