”
She smiled, sure of herself beyond any pretending, into his troubled eyes. ‘C’est ridicule. ‘Merely making a useful contact. At Morningside Park I feel as
though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in
from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. I have strength enough to drag myself there, and I do not want to return. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat
there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. But she was not sure just how to reach it. ”
She rang the bell, and he waited by her side until she was admitted to the tall,
gloomy lodging-house. She had black
hair, fine eyebrows, and a clear complexion; and the forces that had modelled
her features had loved and lingered at their work and made them subtle and fine. “For Heaven’s sake, no,” she answered quickly.
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