CHAPTER THE SECOND
ANN VERONICA GATHERS POINTS OF VIEW
Part 1
“Are you coming to the Fadden Dance, Ann Veronica?” asked Constance
Widgett. Just as Jack got half way down the stairs, and Wild and the Jew reached the
upper landing, the street-door was opened by Langley and Ireton, the latter of
whom carried a lantern. No blowzy barmaids for him to-day:
an American bar-keep to whom he could tell his troubles and receive the proper
meed of sympathy. Ann Veronica decided she would have to go on with Capes another day,
and, looking up, discovered him sitting on a stool with his hands in his pockets
and his head a little on one side, regarding her with a thoughtful expression. The Dawn Pearl! To be
with her constantly, with no diversions to serve as barricades! Damn McClintock
for putting this thought in his head—that Ruth loved him!
He flung himself upon the beach, face downward, his outflung hands digging
into the sand: which was oddly like his problem—he could not grip it. "
"Mr. "Take a drop of brandy before we start, watchman," said Wood, pouring out a
glass of spirit, and presenting it to Terence, who smacked his lips as he disposed
of it.
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