“Hand me the Jergens lotion, will you? How’d it go
with John?” She asked. ”
Ennison took the document, tore it half in two without looking at it, and flung it
back in Hill’s face. In the first
place, it will be damnably dull. This vessel is now in the river, off Wapping. He obeyed, letting the garment fall to the floor. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was
bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon
rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the
purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a
dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as
Miss Miniver. They became aware of the waitress standing over them with book and pencil
ready for their bill. She had intended to be quietly dignified, but
he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which
alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over
and that she was coming home submissively.
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