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Updated: June 5, 2025
Tweksbury was frankly and angrily impressed. When passing from the room Miss Gordon spoke to her: "Do you believe in my Veiled Lady?" she asked. "Certainly not, Miss Gordon, but I'm afraid of her! You had better guard her somewhat or she'll be taken seriously."
Every time she was diverted from her chosen path she courageously took stock, as it were, of her gains and possible losses. For instance, when Mrs. Tweksbury had appeared to discern resemblance between Nancy and Meredith, she wondered if, as often is the case, the impartial observer could discover what familiarity had screened?
Tweksbury lets go actually on a job holding it down like grim death was a sight to gladden the heart of a tramp like me. I sallied down to Wall Street and had some fun. "I found his building without a moment's delay and I casually asked the elevator boy where Mr. Raymond's office was, and the little chap grew effusive either Mr.
I know I'm gnarled and crusty, but I need what she has to give all the more because of that. I have no pride I want that girl's love so that I'd I'd humble myself." Raymond kissed her. "Has she told you of her her sister yet?" Mrs. Tweksbury asked. "Yes. Nancy says that until Joan, that's the name I believe, comes home she cannot leave Miss Fletcher. Nancy must not sacrifice herself."
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