" "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. He had been the one to dress her in the finest silks and brocades, and here she was, displayed for the world to see in 248 drugstore makeup and the uniform of an old schoolteacher. Whenever you grow impatient with her, remember the folly of her father. Ann Veronica surveyed his sloping back for a moment, and then drew her microscope toward her. In the distance a barrel-organ was grinding out a pot pourri of popular airs. “Do you understand what I am talking about? It’s no good if you don’t. As he passed the Six Bells, he noticed the steeds of the two horsemen at the door; and glancing into the house, perceived the younger of the two in the passage. " "Professional?" "Why do you wish to know?" "Professional nurses wear a sort of uniform. Would I could purchase his apathy as easily as I can procure his assistance. ” “You do not flatter me,” she laughed. B.
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