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They were childless and servantless, and they had reduced simple living to the finest of fine arts. She had come to the end of her resources. . She helped herself to the remainder of the slightly congealed bacon, and reverted to the problem of getting her luggage out of the house. "Poor Mrs. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. , and munched a roll and butter with hearty appetite. She is curiously altered in many ways. Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. ” She played with her hair. By and by she heard the screen door. She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. “Let me see,” she said to herself, trying to control a slight sinking of the heart, “I am going to take a room in a lodging-house because that is cheaper.
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