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(Fifteen pounds! And she wanted forty!) Part 4 It was, perhaps, the natural consequence of a long and tiring and exciting day that Ann Veronica should pass a broken and distressful night, a night in which the noble and self-subduing resolutions of Canongate displayed themselves for the first time in an atmosphere of almost lurid dismay. She helped Jack to sit down, and dragged the jacket off him, lifting his shirt to expose the gash that had sliced across his side. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. Ten thousand steeds appeared to be trampling aloft, charged with the work of devastation. But how long would she last, withering away to a desiccated pile of skin and bone? Round and round she would go.
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