She ran
from the knave into the women’s quarters. The music confused and distracted her, and made
her struggle against a feeling of intoxication. If she had once known him, if he
were some former neighbour, it would be comprehensible. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right
across it. Anna was afterwards astonished at her own selfpossession. Lucy blushed from toes to forehead, feeling her pace
accelerate. "Oh God! how fearfully my father is avenged!"
"True," replied Jack, sternly; "but we have our uncle to avenge. It was nearly one o’clock; but there
were lights still in all her windows. They stopped talking, except to each
other. Courtlaw,” Anna said, “and my solicitors, Messrs. It’s a world in which the law can be a stupid pig
and the police-stations dirty dens. She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air.
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