I loved her and made love to her, and I don’t think she quite loved me back in the same way. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. But there are ways to learn more than a nun would teach. "He just asked for his coat, which he wanted under his pillow. “I will wait for you on the pavement, if you like,” he said, “but I am going to the ‘Unusual’ with you. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. I know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living.
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