I wonder. Go easy. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. He did not look up, so he did not know that in her other hand she held a glass of wine. “Nothing was ever done,” Miss Brett asserted, “without a certain element of Faith. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. ’ The lady hesitated a moment, her eyes seeming to measure the distance between where he stood and the door. He wore a silk hat a little tilted, and a morning coat buttoned round a tight, contained figure; and a white slip gave a finish to his costume and endorsed the quiet distinction of his tie. Help—should she need it—from the natives was out of the question. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness.
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