E. Her sister’s words were true. Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. Without a word or a gesture, the Wastrel turned and staggered forth, out of the orbit of these two, having been thrust into it for a single purpose already described. Be seated, and calm yourself. Could you just let me in? I have a surprise for him. It must be sent home this evening.
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