I went at last when I had barely a shilling in my purse to a dramatic agent. Rather! Who could help it?” He towered up over her and smiled down at her in his fatherly way. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads.
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