Her eyes travelled about the room as if in appeal to the very chairs. “I—I shall be all right directly. ’ Her breath tightened and she was obliged to control an inner ferocity. Her husband finally relented. Anna failed in her painting, our money was gone, and she was forced to earn her own living. If I had been quite quiet and white and dignified, wouldn’t it have been different? Would he have dared?. She rolled to one side. Fifty pupils. That’s— that’s my private life. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. ” A spot of colour flared in Anna’s cheek as she glanced towards the speaker.
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