”
“Certainly,” Mrs. I am determined to fight my own little battle with the world
—there must be a place for me somewhere, and I mean to find it. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. ”
And to them were presently added a roguish-looking young man, with reddish
hair, an orange tie, and a fluffy tweed suit, and others who, in Ann Veronica’s
memory, in spite of her efforts to recall details, remained obstinately just
“others. She
drew a long breath. Here,
might be seen a poor fellow whose teeth were knocked down his throat,
spluttering out the most tremendous menaces, and gesticulating like a madman:
there, another, whose nose was partially slit, vented imprecations and
lamentations in the same breath. "But, as I was saying, I was most
dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I
remember every circumstance distinctly. Silk. She sought hastily in her mind for a
plausible answer to an obvious question that didn’t come.
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