“It’s either now or never,” she said to herself. “Do not be frightened, dear,” she said. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. ’ ‘But two letters,’ put in the woman. 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. She could not go to him when it was apparent that he needed her beyond all other instances! What had caused this agony did not matter—then. “Have you much ability?” asked Ann Veronica. I was born on an island in the South Seas. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment.
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