Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. But Sheppard took no notice of the exclamation. When the disillusion comes, when the fairy story ends, if she is blessed with children, she doesn't mind. ” The doctor looked at her thoughtfully. Sheppard, meekly. Earles waiting. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. Old Kesterton, choleric-looking individual nearly opposite, will curse the cooking till he’s black in the face, but he never misses a dinner. ‘Which presupposes that she needs to hide at all. ‘Hadn’t meant you to know,’ said the nun gruffly. " "Degrade herself," rejoined Jonathan, brutally. “Eight pounds,” she plunged, and added foolishly, “fifteen pounds will see me clear of everything.
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