I
hope—I am sure that he did not see me. The books would be soaked and
ruined in the rain anyway through the thin skin of the
pack. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann
Veronica. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her
way into the sitting-room. He
made a movement toward her, and then recalled the circumstances of their last
conversation in that study. Some day, when the rewards of literature permit the arduous research
required, the Campaign of the Women will find its Carlyle, and the particulars of
that marvellous series of exploits by which Miss Brett and her colleagues nagged
the whole Western world into the discussion of women’s position become the
material for the most delightful and amazing descriptions. ”
Drummond shook his head in melancholy fashion. ’
‘Then you will not be disappointed. “Why not? Isn’t the whole thing a lie? Isn’t her reputation, this husband of hers,
the ‘Alcide’ business, isn’t it all a cursed juggle? She hasn’t the right to do it.
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