“You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. “I see no reason why you shouldn’t. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered. There was something indeed holding the whole species back from the imaginable largeness of life.
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