“I don’t think you see,” she replied, with tears on her cheeks, and her brows
knitting, “how it shames and, ah!—disgraces me—AH TISHU!”
She put down the tray with a concussion on her toilet-table. I
hoped for a family like the Becks and I waded through
the system until I got them, so maybe life isn’t so damn
hopeless after all. One went in for painting, kept straight and married old Ferringhall a
week or so ago—the Lord help her. ”
“Why not?”
“You see, if I do go home my father objects to the College, and as for typing
—”
“Don’t go home. Lord, what a state I was in! Night after night I sat
there, I watched her come in, I watched her go. You
on the other hand have to come to London, a worker, with the responsibility of
life upon your own shoulders—and in addition all the burden of her follies. Something that is born
anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated. Nobody regards
Constance or Vee as a delicate trifle. She was civil, but
she was obviously impatient to know his errand. The walls were of immense
thickness; the small windows double-grated and unglazed; the fire-place was
without a grate; and a barrack-bed, divided into two compartments, occupied one
corner.
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