There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. "If I thought he lived——" observed Wood. He’s a salesman for AT and T, but he’s never made a lot of money. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. Oh dear!—oh dear! Be careful of him," she added to her husband, "and get it over quickly, or never expect to see me again. “DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand.
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