He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch
cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton
candy parachute. . I've bumped into so much of the
underside that I can't see clean any more. Now I’ll tell you what I propose. "
Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never
anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or
did. SHOOH!”
“That’s no reason,” said Ann Veronica, speaking through her handkerchief and
stopping abruptly. “He’s
got almost to like it. Close behind him stood the tall gaunt figure of Marvel, with his large bony
hands, his scraggy neck, and ill-favoured countenance. ”
“That’s rather a pity,” Annabel said. If I could but——”
To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to
herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in
her throat. In
consequence of the encouragement thus offered to dishonesty, and the security
afforded to crime, this quarter of the Borough of Southwark was accounted (at
the period of our narrative) the grand receptacle of the superfluous villainy of the
metropolis.
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