Its smooth surface soothed her nerves. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. The whole incident was so unexpected that neither Courtlaw nor Brendon were awaiting. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. Accordingly, when she arrived at the Shovels, with which, as an old haunt in her bygone days of wretchedness she was well acquainted, instead of entering the principal apartment, which she saw at a glance was crowded with company of both sexes, she turned into a small room on the left of the bar, and, as an excuse for so doing, called for something to drink. " Mrs. “She’s all right.
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