1. ”
She knelt upon the floor of her cell and clasped her hands, and remained for a
long time in silence. Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. . 1
through 1. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was
alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was
something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at
least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places
of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words
that express it—a very great lark indeed. “I don’t care,” said Ann Veronica to the darkness; “I’ll fight
it. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I
am still, and hoped he would mend. “I’ve been looking out for you,” he said. If
not, keep up your spirits. The telegram reminded Ann Veronica that she
had no place for interviews except her bed-sitting-room, and she sought her
landlady and negotiated hastily for the use of the ground floor parlor, which very
fortunately was vacant. Everything in this world changed—except human folly. I went to her rooms to-night. —What do you know of Thames?—
Where is he?"
"Don't agitate yourself, dearest girl," rejoined the woollen-draper; "or I shall
never be able to commence my relation.
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