"I used to cry myself to sleep, Hoddy, I was so forlorn and lonely. He sat on the bed, throwing
aside his hat. The young lady in the bureau said she would inquire, and Ann Veronica, while
she affected to read the appeal on a hospital collecting-box upon the bureau
counter, had a disagreeable sense of being surveyed from behind by a small,
whiskered gentleman in a frock-coat, who came out of the inner office and into
the hall among a number of equally observant green porters to look at her and
her bags. White is proud of her drawing-room evenings. Personally, however, I
doubt if—’
‘Charvill?’ interrupted Gerald without ceremony, all his senses at once on the
alert. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning
low in the sconces. He
went to Harvard instead.
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