CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. “So that’s the way it is. I have weird skin. Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. ” “Are you afraid?” “Only for you! Most of my income will vanish. ” “How much do you owe them?” She knew forty pounds was a quite impossible sum for their neighbors. It had been part of her wedding trousseau, a gift from her family to his. ‘I’m taking you to Gerald, my girl.
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