" "Dare not!" echoed the carpenter; "I don't understand you, Joan. And then, there would be the question of money. “You could have a talk to Miss Kitty Brett this afternoon, if you liked. I have it about me. ” Annabel laughed gaily. “I shouldn’t have waited,” she said. It is she that I must see. ” “That is all very well,” said Ann Veronica, unheeded. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. She was practically an outcast, she had not even the ghost of a plan as to her future, and she had something less than five pounds in her pocket.
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