Coldly she spoke, in a distinctly accented voice. “Now look here, Veronica, let us be plain with each
other. Ann
Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream,
and put her elbows before her on the table. We girls, my sister and I, were left quite
alone when our father died, and I made up my mind to make some little place in
the world for myself. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank,
where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had
thoroughly advised her. She had been obliged to wait all morning for the opportunity
to talk to Martha, who chose always to retire to her cell for the period of
recreation that preceded afternoon prayers. "Shall ve go back to de other room?" asked the Jew. Then he took me out to Monteaux, on a
motor. Idiote.
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