If only one might open the shutters and let in the light. Below the window he saw two coolies carrying a coffin, which presently they callously dumped into a yawning pit. He would pursue that little pastime on some other occasion. Wood was dressed with more than ordinary care, and in more than ordinary finery. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?” “I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica. She was already a little prepared by her discursive reading and discussion under the Widgett influence for ideas and “movements,” though temperamentally perhaps she was rather disposed to resist and criticise than embrace them. “For nothing, do you call it?” he declared. And girls and women, perhaps, are different. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. She felt a storm of emotion surging up within her. It is a very small affair, after all, and you can pay me back if you will.
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