She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. ” “I suppose we are,” said Vee, rearranging the flowers in her hand. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. Cased and ribbed with stone, and braced with horizontal beams of timber, the piles, which formed the foundation of these jetties, had resisted the strong encroachments of the current for centuries. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. " "I can't endure the odious baggage. " "And what'll we get for the job, yer hon'r?" asked the foremost chairman, who, like most of his tribe at the time, was an Irishman. "The devil you have! Then, perhaps, you can tell me when he intends to put his threat into execution?" "What threat?" asked Jackson. In the meanwhile, as he talked, he scrutinized her face, ran his eyes over her careless, gracious poise, wondered hard about her.
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