His throat filled; he wanted to weep. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. She felt herself shaking again. It was intolerable to think that he might overhear words and phrases. Seven hundred forty-two dollars and eighty-one cents, the sum total of her money in the world that she hid in a filigreed cigar box shelved behind her schoolbooks. At the end of two long lines of foot-guards stood the cart with a powerful black horse harnessed to it. You know how those Russian students do? In Russia. She could feel his eyes surreptiously scanning her backside. Let this be a caution to you in future—with whom, and about what you deal. Threw it out.
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