Let me lend you some money. Presently. You don’t have to have a lot of money to have your own
style. How old are
you?” She asked. . The address was of
course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a
terrifying space. “Heavens!” she exclaimed. ‘She wouldn’t tell me. In fact, one of them was
downright sceptical. ”
“Don’t be shy, Lucy. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. Old thoughts,
old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied
myself happy,—as happy as I am now. Her fingers were
bursting through her gloves, as if to get at once into touch with Ann Veronica. "
CHAPTER XV.
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