“This is mere nonsense, mere tongue-tied fear!”
she said. The coachman having received his order, and being offered an extra fare if he
drove quickly, set off at full speed. Hogarth, and Mr. "Shall I never banish those horrible phantoms from my couch—the
father with his bleeding breast and dripping hair!—the mother with her wringing
hands and looks of vengeance and reproach!—And must another be added to
their number—their son! Horror!—let me be spared this new crime! And yet the
gibbet—my name tarnished—my escutcheon blotted by the hangman!—No, I
cannot submit to that. Will you please—Not now, or I
must go. ”
Anna laughed, gave in and with deft fingers created order out of chaos. There was once a philanthropist who dressed with shameful shabbiness and
carried pearls in his pocket. ’
‘Some of them more pleasurable than others, I take it. “I have heard of you, of course,” Anna answered hesitatingly, “but——”
“You cannot imagine what I have come to see you about. The door was closed—
locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. He pulled down a chair to her left.
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