She had eaten little or no tea, and her mid-day meal had been worse than nothing. Lost ground must be regained. Passing thought. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. She had to wait some minutes in an outer office, wherein three young men of spirited costume and appearance regarded her with ill-concealed curiosity and admiration. The woollen-draper looked at his watch. " "Well said, Jack," cried Figg. . . She was making it up.
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