S. ” He shook her hands off almost roughly. The few pence left in her purse would only provide a very scanty lunch. “Please forgive me. “You see you do not know how much of truth there is in his story. She was dropped off at 2:30 at Whitefield Park, a huge extravagantly lit field in the new part of town. ” Anna shrugged her shoulders lightly. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. He'd never forgive you. " And, as if to make the moral more obvious, a dirty pack of cards was scattered, underneath, upon the sawdust.
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