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Anna stepped to the foot of the bed. She directed the
orchestra to tune again. "
"I have no people—anybody who would care. "
"What kind?"
"Dickens, Hugo. She
didn’t know anything more about your mom. I'll
see her myself; and that's more than she bargained for, I'll be sworn. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion
and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present
it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal
description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those
valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a
swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of
determined women at war with the universe. Something to tell you. The
man’s as obstinate as a mule. "Never mind," replied the tapstress. 26
His duties were to make certain that she was eating right
and not exposing herself to foul odors and cold drafts.
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