’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. The figure of the girl upon it in plain black dress, standing with her hands behind her, was an undeniable and astonishing likeness of herself. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street. “The next question, Miss Anna,” he said, “is how am I to help you? I am wholly at your disposal. “To your room!” Michelle cowered, her face flushed with anger. The thought of their faces, and particularly of her aunt’s, as it would meet the fact— disconcerted, unfriendly, condemning, pained—occurred to her again and again.
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