The man was thick set, with a bright roving eye. Cowering in a corner upon a heap of straw sat his unfortunate mother, the complete wreck of what she had been. In all his life he had never realized a dream; but the thought had never before hurt him. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest. ” “McCloskey. "Mr. "You shall see him to-morrow. He just walked in a few minutes ago. I can get that at the bar," the manager said, curtly. ” She came closer. Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door.
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