" "I don't desire it, Sir," replied Mrs. His wife met him at the door, and into her hands he delivered his little charge. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. I said I knew he disliked and distrusted you and your work—that you shared all Russell’s opinions: he hates Russell beyond measure—and that we couldn’t possibly face a conventional marriage. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. ” “Far away?” “I have no idea,” Anna answered. “No, he grabbed my hand. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Ann Veronica was in their very forefront. Lucy acted the part of savoring the end of the meal, but it was difficult. He then said that if she would not obey him in this course she should “never darken his doors again,” and was, indeed, frightfully abusive. Presently McClintock came in. Suddenly she understood. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood.
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