Shortly Ruth and Spurlock took the way home. “I wonder how it is,” she exclaimed, “that my friends have so much more confidence in me than I have in myself. '" "What is that?" she asked. 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. Spurlock halted in his tracks. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. The afternoon was her own; but from eight until midnight she sat beside the patient.
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