She shut the door behind her. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. I shall count it a privilege. Our ideal had fallen. It was a sovereign easily earned. The garçon was tipped as he had never been tipped before in his life. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. " With this assurance, and at the reiterated request of Thames, the little girl reluctantly withdrew. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort.
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