The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. "But she is a dear," said Angelina, timidly. He hesitated. ’ He endured the inevitable scold with patience, saluted Mrs Chalkney’s faded cheek, and went off to endure the necessary delay with what patience he could muster. ‘I can’t do that. If he stayed in the basement apartment as was his usual habit, she would have no problem. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. “She was the High Priestess who turned me in Greece, before Rome. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified.
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