A woman such as I am might help take care of Mr. I’ll walk over there once I change clothes. The person, shortly afterwards ushered into the room, seemed by the imperfect light,—for the evening was advancing, and the chamber darkened by heavy drapery,—to be a middle-sized middle-aged man, of rather vulgar appearance, but with a very shrewd aspect. “Vee!” said Miss Stanley, “you hear what your father says!” Miss Stanley struggled with emotion. Ann Veronica had been an ardent hockey player and had had a course of jiu-jitsu in the High School. In the artificial light her skin had the tint and lustre of a yellow pearl. But the fall was too great, and he abandoned the attempt. The tired woman looked quietly at her. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him. She is my only family. The Ralphs and Mannings and Fortescues came down upon the raw inexperience, upon the blinking ignorance of the newcomer; and before her eyes were fairly open, before she knew what had happened, a new set of guides and controls, a new set of obligations and responsibilities and limitations, had replaced the old. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light.
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