To this day he and every one else thinks that he married Anna. Muffling up his face, Jack turned away; but he had not proceeded many steps when he heard a man reading aloud an account of his escapes from a newspaper. And he hazarded a wink at the poet over the paper on which he was sketching. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. ’ She shrugged fatalistically. . . Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. Roused by the bell tolling for evening service, Jack left the house. “You did not wish to see him particularly this evening, then?” Anna hesitated. “Fuck you, Julian Rimbauer.
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