” Anna promptly alighted with the letter in her hand. I’ll have to make a visit out of town. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. She gazed steadily out of the window at that arc of glittering lights. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. ” To which the only possible reply seemed to be, “I’m not coming home.
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