The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still
the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the
same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about
them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. I would even have taken a place as waitress in a tea shop. She
crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as
the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black
trees. . Earles. “Idiots!” she said, when she heard this pandemonium, and with particular
reference to this young lady with the throaty contralto next door. ”
“Perhaps,” she said, “I am superstitious. “What did you say?”
“Well, I considered myself justified in denying it,” Anna answered drily. CHAPTER XXX. In Paddington.
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