Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. "Can't you speak?" "I don't choose," replied Thames, sturdily; "and your brutality shan't make me. "I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. ‘That is good,’ she said with satisfaction, ‘for I was compelled on Saturday to abandon the chase. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside.
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