“You must fetch a doctor,” she said. She returned to these latter, and at the back of her mind, as she looked them over again, was a very distinct resolve to quote them after the manner of Miss Garvice at the very first opportunity. She addressed Ann Veronica with an air of conveying great open secrets to her. The day was so darkly overcast that she had to turn on the small white porcelain lamp that sat upon the makeup crowded vanity. The glass in the windows was broken—the roof unthatched—the walls dilapidated. “But who could have lent you money?” “I pawned my pearl necklace.
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