Perhaps at the first blush—it strikes you as odd. She could have dined alone in her room; but courage had demanded that she face the ordeal and have done with it. The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. You have the ideas. Her hair was washed for her also. She had gladly lowered her eyes as she had been instructed to in front of the fine ladies and lords, as she was more interested in their clothing and fripperies than their faces. Retract your words instantly, or take the consequences. John knew everybody, it seemed. That was something in his favour.
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