” “Good God!” said Mr. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. “There is one thing I must concentrate on at the moment,” she told herself, “and that is how to pay my next week’s bill to Mrs. Bring me food, a man, hurry!” She placed the stone back over the crypt to hide the evidence of what she had uncovered. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray flannels appeared. Supposing she saw the young man at dinner that night, emptying his bottle? She could not go to him, sit down and draw the sordid pictures she had seen so often.
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