’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. She forgot Anna’s sacrifices, forgot her own callousness, forgot the burden which she had fastened upon her sister’s shoulders. She almost sprang to her feet. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. "Keep off, you accursed jade!" roared Jonathan, "—off, I say, or—" And he struck her a violent blow with his clenched hand. Then she spoke, with a carelessness he instantly suspected. "Here, Tom," he added, calling to a shop-boy, "run and fetch a constable. ” “Why not?” She turned on him. There were one or two bitter moments in his life when he had been made to feel that gentility laid on with a brush may sometimes crack and show weak places—that deportment and breeding are after all things apart.
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