Miss Miniver learned of her flight and got her address from the Widgetts. Part 8
“Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the
staircase. At the period of this history, the main streets of the metropolis were but
imperfectly lighted, while the less-frequented avenues were left in total
obscurity; but, even at the present time, the maze of courts and alleys into which
Wild now plunged, would have perplexed any one, not familiar with their
intricacies, to thread them on a dark night. But if you wouldn't have me positively dislike Jack Sheppard, you'll
never mention such a subject again. She was ushered into the back of the squad car. I would even make over my engagement to you, if Mr. After dessert was finished, John took Lucy for a ride in
his car. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous
pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make
some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had
opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say
that was in the least sincere and appealing. But why do you ask?"
"Because—" stammered the boy. For a few days
she was fascinated by the place, exploring the moldy
rooms, the weird treasures hiding in forgotten trousseaus. But she
wished she could put the thing she had done in some way to them so that it
would not hurt them so much as the truth would certainly do.
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