She held her hand to the place where he had slapped her. The recollection of the forlorn and loveless years—stirred into consciousness by the unexpected confrontation—bent her as the high wind bends the water-reed. “There is one thing I must concentrate on at the moment,” she told herself, “and that is how to pay my next week’s bill to Mrs. "In the mean time, with your permission, I'll just make a few minutes of our conversation. This was the first young man who had drawn from her something more than speculative interest.
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