And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. She began at once a hasty readjustment of her hair, while Ramage parleyed with inaudible interrogations. She was to have fifteen pounds, and no more. “I hope that it has not done any harm. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. Fell to sin, did Martha. ‘You cannot be always with me. The raising of twenty-five pounds was a task altogether beyond her powers.
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