Day after day—five, to be exact—she had returned to Morgan's; and each time the man would understand what had drawn her, and with a kindly smile would sit down at the piano and play. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone. Like appendicitis. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. To her great surprise and mortification he was not alone; but brought with him a couple of friends, whom he begged to introduce as Mr. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. But they did what they could for her. She smiled and started for the stairs without reply. “Ugh!” she said.
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