Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. Perhaps that was the reason why she enjoyed preparing suppers at the Becks. Everything was going to hell. It was an overcast day, albeit not foggy, and the electric light shades glowed warmly, and an Italian waiter with insufficient English took Ramage’s orders, and waited with an appearance of affection. She had felt very uncomfortable around him, grotesque. As we turned the corner of the street, I noticed that the electric light was burning in this room. There was more shouting.
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