Anna sighed as she reflected that her sister had simply revelled in her indiscretions. “By Jove!” she said, standing up at last, “that about finishes it, Ann Veronica!” CHAPTER THE TENTH THE SUFFRAGETTES Part 1 “There is only one way out of all this,” said Ann Veronica, sitting up in her little bed in the darkness and biting at her nails. He too, when she had disappeared, called a carriage. That is what terrified her: the consciousness that nothing in her life would be continuous, that she would no sooner form friendships (like the present) than relentless fate would thrust her into a new circle. It was a clear, lovely, October morning. "I'll tell you all about it presently. ” He spoke loudly. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. " "You hear, my son," said the widow eagerly.
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