There was nothing in the pockets of the coat. Hetty, who had periods of lucid expression, put the thing for her from her pillow. " "I tell 'ee what, saltwater," said Ben, "I'll lay you my fare—and that'll be two shillin'—I'm back in an hour. The boy she had loved was gone. An hour later the doctor arrived; and after a thorough examination, he looked doubtful. He began to talk again in quick undertones that she could not clearly hear. In the retrospect she was amazed to think how things had gone to pieces, for at the outset she had been quite prepared to go home again upon terms. Going involved two things that all Ann Veronica’s tact had been ineffectual to conceal from her aunt and father. Drink, and no sustaining food. To the duckling, peas, and other delicacies, intended for Mr. Look at it, I say.
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