” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. They said no more for a moment, and each was now acutely aware of the other. I feel at moments as though I could bolt for it. But I found it no laughing matter, I can assure you. Its dreariness, like the filthiness of the police cell, was a discovery for her.
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