This happened after he ate. 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. He took her hands firmly in his and raised
them to his lips. "
"A friend is not so soon gained as lost," replied Wood; "but how has the
prediction been fulfilled, Joan, eh?"
"I thought you would have guessed, Sir," replied the widow, timidly. “I only use the weeniest little dab of rouge,” she declared, “and it is really
necessary, because I want to get rid of the ‘pallor effect. ‘Who have lately joined us,’ she said, adding sotto voce, ‘A very great tragedy. Very quietly, he added, “Oh
Lucia, I’m sorry. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his
clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately
kindly.
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