"It's very well you haven't crushed the poor little thing to death with this confounded clothes'-bag. Neither Charvill nor his heir know anything of your presence in England. I have—run away. " "And I promise that all you tell me and show me will sink in," replied O'Higgins, frankly interested. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. That is very bad indeed. “A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. " "That kind of talk makes you sound like a white man. It was perfectly logical.
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