She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind. I was stupid—stupid and impulsive beyond measure to burst upon you in this way. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. That's why I'm so anxious to get her to a haven.
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