” She stood up and held her arms toward him. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. A glance sufficed to show the young man how matters stood. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. She thought of how tired she was, how exhausted, how hungry. Voilà tout. I heard from David about you only this morning.
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