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’ Mrs Sindlesham shook with laughter. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. She pushed. ” “There will be some coffee and music in the drawing-room in a few minutes,” Mrs. Her tone was hoarse with passion. " "And partly what else?" "I shall never tell anybody that. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. I want to leave it for ever. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. E. But I want to know whether in such an event you would stand by me?” She held out her hand. ’ ‘And where do you propose to go?’ enquired Gerald carefully. I get your side all right. She could not say who, not yet. " That satisfied something of her undefined hunger.
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