" While Mr. So he marched into the street, primarily bent upon making the favourable discovery. “You come into these sordid surroundings—you mustn’t mind my calling them sordid—and it makes them seem as though they didn’t matter. . From the opposite corner under the trees a man with his hat slouched over his eyes stood and glowered at them. Lucia confined herself to her quarters, wondering when they would flee to the country as so many other houses had done. It can wait a bit longer. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. Just me and another girl named Krista who turned eighteen and left right about when I got there. The man had favoured him with a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society, could fail to be familiar. She is your sister, and God knows I wish her none.
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