He did not look at her directly, though she fantasized that she could 141 feel his stares from the back of the class on occasion. In the northwest angle, there was a small pen for female offenders, and, on the south, a more commodious enclosure appropriated to the master-debtors and strangers. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. She lunched at a creamery in Great Portland Street, and as the day was full of wintry sunshine, spent the rest of the lunch-hour in a drowsy gloom, which she imagined to be thought upon the problems of her position, on a seat in Regent’s Park. "I am sorry.
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