Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. I was certain of it. Presently. I'd do anything for Thames Darrell. She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. ’ ‘A convent?’ echoed Gerald with interest. Too late now. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. But Gerald took it for the routine interest in an eligible bachelor, although he was aware many females had an eye for scarlet regimentals. “I have made no arrangements as yet— none at all.
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