He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. Part 7 Then one day a little thing happened that clothed itself in significance. Even the children jeer. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. " Mr. ” The two congregated instantly. “This party must be so boring for you. You will have to tell me. Oh, I think I understand, Annabel. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. Both had dropped the rather elaborate politeness of the dining-room, and in their faces an impartial observer would have discovered little lines of obstinate wilfulness in common; a certain hardness—sharp, indeed, in the father and softly rounded in the daughter—but hardness nevertheless, that made every compromise a bargain and every charity a discount. ‘But if you must fight so furiously, I don’t see how I can promise not to do it again. ‘Now what?’ The girl’s voice was shaking, and there were, he saw now, angry tears in her eyes. Entering the house, he found himself in a narrow passage leading to the back stairs.
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