He touched her hand, soft and cool to his fingers—she turned at once to look at him. He turned in at the club. She was ashamed of herself for the simple gladness she felt wash over her as the infant’s screams ended. “Until a girl can go away as a son does and earn her independent income, she’s still on a string. O'Higgins was all that the doctor had imagined a detective to be: a bulky policeman in civilian clothes. "Old Morgan the trader," she explained, "used to save me Tit-Bits. She closed the book that she had been pretending to read and gathered her black umbrella and her backpack, a childish accoutrement she despised. So long as she could remember, her father had never permitted her to sit at the table unless she came fully dressed.
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