Anna, in her strange striking way, was radiantly
beautiful. Ennison, or any other young
man. For that matter, my future be
damned. She had to wait some minutes in an outer office, wherein three young men of
spirited costume and appearance regarded her with ill-concealed curiosity and
admiration. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. “Are you aware, Ann Veronica, you nearly throttled that gentleman?”
Then she reviled her own foolish way of putting it. In this letter, which is addressed to my ill-fated mother,
he speaks of his friendship for Sir Rowland, whom it seems he had known
abroad; but entreats her to keep the marriage secret for a time, for reasons which
are not fully developed. . . ”
“Did it hurt when we did it?” His voice rose, inflamed
with worry. Wood, "and I'm
sorry and surprised he hasn't swung for his crimes before this. ToC
During the whole of the next day and night, the poor widow hovered like a ghost
about the precincts of the debtors' garrison,—for admission (by the Master's
express orders,) was denied her. She appeared to be
considering. There was nothing in his
manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night.
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