"Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains with any more of that Pharaoh. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. She had no place she loved. She tried to imagine herself “getting something,” to project herself as sitting down at a desk and writing, or as returning after her work to some pleasantly equipped and free and independent flat. ‘Lucky I have you to keep me from Bedlam, then.
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