A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. Yet she held her tongue. 'Mrs. "It is your son. "I thought you were asleep. ” Lucy looked at the small shelf which was jammed with thick paperbacks by every major horror novelist of the twentieth century. "She wouldn't let me go.
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