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She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. It was a cheerful, irresponsible, shamelessly hard-up family in the key of faded green and flattened purple, and the girls went on from the High School to the Fadden Art School and a bright, eventful life of art student dances, Socialist meetings, theatre galleries, talking about work, and even, at intervals, work; and ever and again they drew Ann Veronica from her sound persistent industry into the circle of these experiences. Happily they had no one else to wait for, and it heartened her mightily to think that she had ordered the promptest possible service of the dinner. " "Advanced them rather," replied Gay, in the same tone. That was something in his favour. He wondered if the young fool had any idea of what he had drawn in this tragic lottery called marriage. Her head had been shaved, and around it was swathed a piece of rag, in which a few straws were stuck. I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. Whatever may happen to-morrow I shall be none the better for anticipating its miseries to-day. "And now, Sir," he said, preparing to take his departure, "will you add to the obligation already conferred by informing me where I can meet with Mr.
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