—BRENDON. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. He had not taken many steps when he perceived Quilt Arnold in the upper gallery, with a lamp in his hand. I am quite sure though that they did not mean to be rude. Oh, I know. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. White became conscious of a distinct sense of uneasiness, and showed it in her face. She crooked her finger. There would be ultimate misery, but it would be needless cruelty to give her a push toward it.
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