There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. "It is your son. She drifted back into the welcoming arms of sleep, feeling herself surrounded in silk. " The girl's eyes filled. ” “Is this a fair sample of the dinner?” Anna asked, who had the healthy appetite of a strong young woman. Her finger-nails dug into her flesh. Part 4 But presently, as she sat on the one antimacassared red silk chair and surveyed her hold-all and bag in that tidy, rather vacant, and dehumanized apartment, with its empty wardrobe and desert toilet-table and pictureless walls and stereotyped furnishings, a sudden blankness came upon her as though she didn’t matter, and had been thrust away into this impersonal corner, she and her gear. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory. Her linen gown was soft against the heavy skins.
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