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For most of a long and fluctuating night she was fairly confident that she would find work; she knew herself to be strong, intelligent, and capable by the standards of most of the girls she knew. . ] CHAPTER XI The second call energized her into action. That bruise will answer the same purpose. ’ If she suffered from dragging pain in her joints, Gerald thought it explained why her features were prematurely lined. But Melusine had overcome the weakness, calling the loss but a temporary setback. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. Constance Widgett’s abundant copper-red hair was bent down over some dimly remunerative work—stencilling in colors upon rough, white material—at a kitchen table she had dragged up-stairs for the purpose, while on her bed there was seated a slender lady of thirty or so in a dingy green dress, whom Constance had introduced with a wave of her hand as Miss Miniver. ’ ‘That,’ said Gosse, ‘is a matter of opinion.
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