“You are talking like a boy. “Hello!” said Ann Veronica, with arms akimbo and a careless, breathless manner. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace. ’ ‘From a convent? Even if I wished to do it, I could not. Chapter XXII AN OLD FOOL Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. So, after the dinner was over, Spurlock took her home; and worked far into the night. To that, perhaps, a large part of its satisfyingness was due. She could not hide her face. She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. His eyes were fixed upon the tablecloth.
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