Beyond the steps was a pole-chair in readiness. I am not going to be a chorus girl, or even a super. I shall have no faith in future in bolts and bars. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch.
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