A creature of convenience, she could have cared less if her children were carried away by drunkards on the street. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. “I came directly I was disengaged,” Anna answered. One side of the face was white with foamy lather and the other ruddy-cheeked and blue-jawed. “Yes, John. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. Arrived at Paddington, he struck across Marylebone Fields,—for as yet the New Road was undreamed of,—and never moderated his speed until he reached the city. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. But the current rumblings of internal discontent across the Channel were productive of unease in certain quarters. Too intent on her search, and convinced besides that she was quite alone, she had been an easy prey.
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