I've often regretted that I didn't investigate the matter. These persons were Mr. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. Ye gods! what a
wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one
regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against
you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse
confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the
Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the
painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. Chapter VII
MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS
“Anna!”
Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. Ann Veronica felt no repulsion at the prospect. He would know her address to-morrow. But—Miss Pellissier!”
“Well?”
“Are you quite sure that you want us this evening? Wouldn’t you rather be
alone? Just say the word, and we’ll clear out like a shot. There,
hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red
canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach
below the knee.
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