At the same time she was wildly exultant at the resolution she had taken, the end she had made to her blunder. Her complexion was wan and faded, except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. You are somebody’s secretary, are you not?” It was plain that the subject was distasteful to her, but Ennison, although famous in a small way for his social tact, did not at once discard it. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. ’ There was a chuckle in his voice. I’ve got to stay at home and remain in a state of suspended animation. "Let me look at the paper. She knew that in her new rôle she was as likely as not to be a rank failure.
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