Ann Veronica brought her luggage in a cab from the hotel; she tipped the hotel porter sixpence and overpaid the cabman eighteenpence, unpacked some of her books and possessions, and so made the room a little homelike, and then sat down in a by no means uncomfortable arm-chair before the fire. “It is a hateful story. She was almost tempted to tell him, if only to see the cracks of surprise and incredulity break the immobility of his yellow countenance. " "Ha!" exclaimed Jack, drawing in his breath, and leaning forward with intense curiosity. His salary was a few paltry hundreds a year.
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