She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. “You’re wanted for questioning, miss. Suddenly the door of the flat opened and closed. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. The young lady in the bureau said she would inquire, and Ann Veronica, while she affected to read the appeal on a hospital collecting-box upon the bureau counter, had a disagreeable sense of being surveyed from behind by a small, whiskered gentleman in a frock-coat, who came out of the inner office and into the hall among a number of equally observant green porters to look at her and her bags. That is why I called myself Anna. All the rest of our lives would be together then, Ann Veronica.
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