In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone. His name was Peter. ‘Then it is that you will have pity? Here we have come, we poor, for aid. She was dressed in a tattered black stuff gown, discoloured by various stains, and intended, it would seem, from the remnants of rusty crape with which it was here and there tricked out, to represent the garb of widowhood, and held in her arms a sleeping infant, swathed in the folds of a linsey-woolsey shawl. There was no such a thing as perfection in a mixed world. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. ’ He heard Roding snort, and suppressed a grin as he bowed, taking the trouble to salute Madame’s hand and cast her a provocative look as he did so. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. Things were thrown here and there, to be taken up, or again cast aside, as the whim arose; while the broken-backed chairs and crazy table bore the marks of many a conflict. His attraction for her was now written plainly on his freckled face, revealed by the many drinks he had imbibed.
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