The room was worse than pokey, it was shabby; and the view from the window, of chimney pots and slate roofs, wholly uninspiring. Part 3 For a time they walked in silence through the back streets that lead southward from the College. Lucy looked at her reflection with a measure of awe. Do you know, Lady Ferringhall, I am proud that your sister permits me to call myself her friend. You never can tell. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. She felt herself getting into a corner. She pulled her chair with a mild creak and marched towards the stair. “I have been training myself to look askance at beautiful things.
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