And she had been doubting since that walk in the Zoological Gardens whether, indeed, he did simply care for her. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them. "My father!" she whispered. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. There will be no avoiding it. She was struck by a change in his appearance.
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