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"
Remnants
.
"
"
At
all
events
the
sofa
--
"
She
raised
its
drapery
,
and
I
saw
that
the
sofa
was
built
of
packing
cases
.
"
The
desk
--
"
I
really
thought
that
I
was
safe
this
time
,
for
could
I
not
see
the
drawers
with
their
brass
handles
,
the
charming
shelf
for
books
,
the
pigeon-holes
with
their
coverings
of
silk
?
"
She
made
it
out
of
three
orange
boxes
,
"
said
the
lady
,
at
last
a
little
awed
herself
.
I
looked
around
me
despairingly
,
and
my
eye
alighted
on
the
holland
covering
.
"
There
is
a
fine
chandelier
in
that
holland
bag
,
"
I
said
coaxingly
.
She
sniffed
and
was
raising
an
untender
hand
,
when
I
checked
her
.
"
Forbear
,
ma'am
,
"
I
cried
with
authority
,
"
I
prefer
to
believe
in
that
bag
.
How
much
to
be
pitied
,
ma'am
,
are
those
who
have
lost
faith
in
everything
.
"
I
think
all
the
pretty
things
that
the
little
nursery
governess
had
made
out
of
nothing
squeezed
my
hand
for
letting
the
chandelier
off
.
"
But
,
good
God
,
ma'am
,
"
said
I
to
madam
,
"
what
an
exposure
.
"
She
intimated
that
there
were
other
exposures
upstairs
.
