" Mr. ” “I borrowed it,” said Ann Veronica in a casual tone, with white despair in her heart. Roof open —like a Noah’s Ark. At first she could not tell what it was; but as her eyes became accustomed to the light, she recognized the old coat. “Not too bad. A young man with shiny frock coat and very high collar, advanced towards her languidly. “I love you, Ann Veronica. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. What a pity! For all her ignorance of material things—the human inventions which served the physical comforts of man—how much she knew about man himself! She had seen him bereft of all those spiritual props which permit man to walk on two feet instead of four—broken, without resilience.
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