CHAPTER THE THIRD THE MORNING OF THE CRISIS Part 1 Two days after came the day of the Crisis, the day of the Fadden Dance. But me, I am going to England. Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living. “Forgive me, madam,” he said stiffly, “but in such a case as this it is better that nothing in the room should be disturbed until the arrival of the police. The money will last longer, and—it won’t bother you.
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