Suppose—suppose a girl did want to start in life, start in life for herself—” She looked him frankly in the eyes. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. Women who Dids, and all that kind of thing. “Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger. His hot juices coursed into her in quick bursts. ’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. He would go there. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. Beyond was a narrow bridge, crossing a circular building, at the bottom of which lay a deep well.
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