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It wouldn't do to say that she was from the hospital. Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. 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. ” She replied. " "O'Higgins is the name. ” “You should try out for the town orchestra. ” John tried to direct the topic away from him. She learned that they had granted her the attributes of an earth elemental goddess, and they considered her as necessary as the wolf, as if she had a role to play in the natural order. "Never heard of a sing-song girl; never heard of a geisha! Flower of the Lotus: the sing-song girl called her that. She felt that Ann Veronica had duped her in that dream, and now that she had come up to London she might as well speak her mind. F. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation. ” “It’s an unrest—a longing—What’s that?” The waiter had intervened. " "Poor child!" muttered Trenchard, abstractedly; "the whole scene upon the river is passing before me.
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