They agreed to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the communal trunk. Such apartments as she saw were either scandalously dirty or unaccountably dear, or both. His voice now had lost its ironies. In truth, she would quite like to have him rescue her. While he was meditating flight in this way, and tossing about on the straw, he chanced upon an old broken and rusty fork. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it.
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