“What on earth did you expect me to do, then?” he asked. She screamed involuntarily—she had never in her life screamed before—and then she began to wriggle and fight like a frightened animal against the men who were holding her. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. "I want to speak to Edgeworth Bess myself. “Your name, I believe, is——” “Pellissier,” Anna answered. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English.
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