"Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. ” “So far,” she continued, eyeing hungrily the last morsel of roll which lay upon her plate, “my only chance of occupation has lain with a photographer who engaged me on the spot and insulted me in half an hour. He's going to ask you to Prom. . The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. She was alone with a deadly enemy. To go to him, to console him! But she stirred not from her hiding place. “It does nothing but sit there. At any rate, I can see that you’re not protecting him at all. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own.
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