The prostitute’s attack was predictable, typical. “We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little. “I’ve broken off my engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in her neck. He stood up and she ushered him out of the small room. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. Mrs. Stanley professed a great solicitude to warm his hands. I'm a stickler about clothes and clean chins.
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