I’m a hard young woman. “What a little brick!” he murmured. Well, I don’t think that’s fair. Only in her eyes there seemed to be some apprehension of the fact that the young man’s clothes and manners were alike undesirable things. She should be lifted out of her narrow little life, and it should be all owing to him. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. ” Ann Veronica read this letter through with grave, attentive eyes. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her.
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