She realized in a moment what had happened. She had been forced to buy herself that pair of boots and a walking-skirt, and the pearl necklace at the pawnbrokers’ had yielded very disappointingly. "Why didn't you come out when I called you, you young dog?" cried Quilt in a savage tone. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. She stood up before him, smiling faintly. \" Lucy shook her hand. He told me with a coarse nervous laugh.
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