He looked at her with a certain curiosity. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. . Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. And yet he knew clearly and definitely what he purposed to do, what the future would be. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. The Iron Bar. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. It did seem germane to the matter that so many of the people “in the van” were plain people, or faded people, or tired-looking people. If you can do any good with him, it's more than we can.
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