. ” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. Ann Veronica, with a sigh at the cost of hospitality, made a hasty negotiation for an extra tea and for a fire in the groundfloor apartment, and preened herself carefully for the interview. It did not shock her; it amazed her, interested her beyond measure. She was nearly dead. " "Curse your reward!" exclaimed Kneebone, angrily. She lived, he noted, very carelessly. Wood dandled his little charge to and fro, after the most approved nursery fashion, essaying at the same time the soothing influence of an infantine melody proper to the occasion; but, failing in his design, he soon lost all patience, and being, as we have before hinted, rather irritable, though extremely well-meaning, he lifted the unhappy bantling in the air, and shook him with so much good will, that he had well-nigh silenced him most effectually. \"I'm sorry, Larry. I have had my day; and there were women in it. Sometimes they marry well. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack.
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