He opened the drawer of the writing table. Most of it had been incomprehensible to her, or comprehensible in a way that checked further curiosity, but the figure of Vivien, hard, capable, successful, and bullying, and ordering about a veritable Teddy in the person of Frank Gardner, appealed to her. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. That is easy. "Thank Heaven! I'm not basely born. He was, however, instantly beaten back; and the fury of the mob was so great that it was with difficulty he could effect a retreat. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly.
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