Anna sat with the face of a Sphinx— waiting. The next moment, however, he was picked up, and set upon his feet by a person who, having witnessed the accident, flew across the road to his assistance. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. But then the features changed. With a moment of inward shame he remembered his deportment towards Anna. Along the inner side was a wonderfully arranged series of displayed specimens that Russell himself had prepared. But the Ramage affair needed clearing up, of course; it was a flaw upon that project. From the window he saw The Tigress faring toward Copeley's! Then somebody was coming? Some political high muckamuck, probably. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright.
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