She
opened the door to him herself. One of these, a
lady, evidently a confirmed invalid, and attired in deep mourning, reclined upon
a sort of couch, or easy chair, set on wheels, with her head supported by
cushions, and her feet resting upon a velvet footstool. I just never had anything else fun
to do. I always say that it’s poverty before everything that makes a girl skip the
line. The grim mockery of it!—those South Sea loafers, taking
advantage of Enschede's Christianity and imposing upon him, accepting his
money and medicines and laughing behind his back! No doubt they made the
name a byword and a subject for ribald jest in the waterfront bars. “How
will you live?” she appealed. Then, her body still tense with the atoms of anger, she sat
down upon the edge of the bed and rocked from side to side. I mystify you; I can see that. “Perhaps you will help me shuffle?”
Ann Veronica did, and also assisted nimbly with the arrangements of the rows
of eight with which the struggle began. ‘Parbleu,’ came indignantly from the lady.
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