“You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. At the cost of quite a number of torn drafts she
succeeded in evolving this:
“DEAR MR. ‘I do not steal,’ declared the lady hotly. And don’t tell me what you’ve been up to, dashing off to
Remenham House with that Kimble lad, and Lord knows what besides, because I
don’t want to know. ‘But you are idiot. Surely our advice
would have been worth having, at any rate. She forgot Anna’s
sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened
upon her sister’s shoulders. And why, after
all, should she not borrow money from Ramage?
It was so true what he said; middle-class people WERE ridiculously
squeamish about money. Then he
turned to Anna. . ” She admonished. ”
It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and
wonderful as yet unimagined. Presently she was again in that dreadful tavern of the Thénardiers. But, whether she likes it or not, I aim to be on hand to get her
out of it.
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