She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. “Who are you—Annabel Pellissier or her ghost?” Anna laughed. Wood; but they never come now. One woman hit the ground running, Sebastian ran after her. “Not to-night,” she said. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. I had a vague sort of idea that this was the region where one finds apartments, so I told my cabman to drive in this direction while I sat inside his vehicle and endeavoured to form a plan of campaign. I AM an abandoned female.
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