At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight
imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the
position of the bundle. "Where are you?"
"Here," replied Mrs. "I see nothing surprising in it," rejoined Jonathan. Part 4
But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed
her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with
its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped
furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and
had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. “I have made no progress with my work,” she said slowly, “and the money was
gone. ’ At a quarter past eleven I returned here with
this gentleman, Mr.
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