The picture might easily apply to The Tigress:
outwardly disreputable, but richly and comfortably appointed below. ToC
Jack was scarcely concealed when the door opened, and the two persons of
whom he had caught a glimpse below entered the room. ”
“Shirts?”
“Shirts at one—and—something a dozen. All right really. He has been bottling it up all the way from West
Kensington. She felt a lump
rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in
America. ‘En effet, it is for this that I
was enquiring of this man if he has pen and paper. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. Then suddenly, in front
of all those windows, he folded her in his arms and pressed her to him, and
kissed her unresisting face. She tucked the
mission Bible under her arm, and crooking a finger at Rollo, went forth to the
west beach where the sou'-west surge piled up muddily, burdened with broken
spars, crates, boxes, and weeds. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the
gravel. Water soaked her through in five minutes. To them all I am nothing. "
"Well, that's a hopeful sign.
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