After the usual laconic greetings, he drew him on one side. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. It was high afternoon, there was no great throng of footpassengers, and many an eye from omnibus and pavement rested gratefully on her fresh, trim presence as she passed young and erect, with the light of determination shining through the quiet self-possession of her face. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. “She will take her risk,” she answered. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. It’s Providence. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks.
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