In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. She felt terribly modern, even sporty as the magazines declared you should be. "Why, of hanging the fellow who acts as his jackal; one Blake, or Blueskin, I think he's called. I will not talk to you about Miss Pellissier or her affairs.
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