18/20 Miss Roseberry was just merciful enough toward the lost woman who had rescued and sheltered her to feel that it was needless to say more. "Miss Roseberry might have taken my hand!" she thought to herself, bitterly. No! Miss Roseberry stood there at a distance, at a loss what to say next. "What can you do for me ?" Mercy asked, stung by the cold courtesy of her companion into a momentary outbreak of contempt. "Can you change my identity? |