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Chapter XXXII
SIX MONTHS AFTER
Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came
Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her
cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come
here?”
“Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. The moment
she entered the room and he rose, she felt that she was immediately consigned to
the circle of strangers; and it emptied her heart of its joy and filled it with
diffidence. ’
‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick. ”
The topic of his invalid wife bored him, and he turned at once to Ann
Veronica. Buck up. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her
but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his
shoulder. And shall their wretched offspring live to blight my hopes, and blast my fame?
Never!" And, with these words, he grasped Wood by the throat, and, despite his
resistance, dragged him to the very verge of the platform. However this may be now, it
was unquestionably true of old Newgate. At least I imagine so, if
what Madame Valade claims is true. ’
That arrested her.
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