Jack was almost afraid of speaking; but at length he summoned courage to call
out "Mother!"
"Who's there?" asked a faint voice from the bed. She was introduced, perhaps a little too obviously for her taste, as a girl who
was standing out against her people, to a gathering that consisted of a very old
lady with an extremely wrinkled skin and a deep voice who was wearing what
appeared to Ann Veronica’s inexperienced eye to be an antimacassar upon her
head, a shy, blond young man with a narrow forehead and glasses, two
undistinguished women in plain skirts and blouses, and a middle-aged couple,
very fat and alike in black, Mr. "
"Has Jonathan Wild been here to-day?" asked Mrs. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had
found before he married my mother. Listen to me,
Thames. I want to do without that
for a time. E. She took Mr. ”
“Think not,” that young man remarked laconically. He motioned
the young man to the rear chair, because at that hour the youth appeared to be a
quantity close to zero.
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