I must have something in hand. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. Where was this kindly world she had drawn so rosily in fancy? Disillusion everywhere. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. She dare not risk it.
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