’ A radiant smile dawned. “David,” she said, “you are not a coward, are you?” “I do not know,” he muttered. “I shall come back, if at all, a new man. ” She smiled, sure of herself beyond any pretending, into his troubled eyes. She had, it was true, accepted doubtfully the pen he had offered. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame. . They seem to spend their time yawning and inspecting their neighbour’s dresses through those hateful glasses.
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