So I asks the maid a few questions like, and it
seems it ain’t Mister Charvill they’re going to visit again, but General Charvill. ”
So only a few minutes after Ennison’s departure, while Anna stood indeed with
her sister’s open letter still in her hand, Courtlaw drove up in hot haste. Her heart was beating
with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a
warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents,
the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a
filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. And for
many years, that was the way it was. Aren't we
funny? And just as I was beginning to lose faith in human beings, to have
someone like this come along! It is almost as if she were acting a rôle, and she
isn't. I'm
heading for bed.
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