Part 6
When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in
her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. . "Don't scourge me," she cried, trying to hide herself in the farthest corner of the
cell. ’
‘Are you off your head? Think I don’t know you’re up to some mischief or
other?’
Melusine feigned innocence. Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was
almost unnerved by the sight of Mr. She
remembered possessing it during the Gold Rush. Never! Perhaps some day,
quite soon, she might regret that breakfast-room. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a
futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and
wishing he could talk things out with her. ”
“But how?”
He was, she thought, a little too insistent.
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