Mrs. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed
at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. \" She tended to watch television very
infrequently. When he comes he will do that raid of the pantechnicons
the justice it deserves; he will picture the orderly evening scene about the
Imperial Legislature in convincing detail, the coming and going of cabs and
motor-cabs and broughams through the chill, damp evening into New Palace
Yard, the reinforced but untroubled and unsuspecting police about the entries of
those great buildings whose square and panelled Victorian Gothic streams up
from the glare of the lamps into the murkiness of the night; Big Ben shining
overhead, an unassailable beacon, and the incidental traffic of Westminster, cabs,
carts, and glowing omnibuses going to and from the bridge. He installed Anna in a
comfortable easy chair, and placed his own between her and the door. "She wouldn't let me go. I have healed and
I am still your wife!\" She looked at him desperately, his
eyes illuminated by firelight. The inner apartment was rather gracefully furnished with a thick, fine Turkish
carpet, a good brass fender, a fine old bureau, and on the walls were engravings
of two young girls’ heads by Greuze, and of some modern picture of boys
bathing in a sunlit pool. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep
and refreshing slumber. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the
inky waters below. I want to shout! I want to sing! I am glad! I am glad to be
alive because you are alive! I am glad to be a woman because you are a man! I
am glad! I am glad! I am glad! I thank God for life and you. “I went to
Anna’s rooms because I felt that I must see her.
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