For a time Ann Veronica went on her way gauging the quality of sordid streets. " Spurlock pointed in the sloping fields outside the walls. If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. Spurlock lay with his head on his arms, asleep. She looked round wildly, as if seeking some source of help, as the boots halted at the front door and the shouting intensified. ’ Then Hilary became serious again. ‘I did not think so. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt.
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