“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. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. After quarter of an hour, she followed. His head turned sideways towards the noise, his brows scowling. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for consolation, Joan. He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance. The order was promptly obeyed, and the horses proceeded at a furious pace along the Edgeware Road. By the side of her plate was a small key. ” “A little pit!” said Ann Veronica; “a little prison!” “It’s just as often a little refuge.
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