She packed her things, then ran a mile to Julian’s apartment. For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. " "Impossible!" rejoined his mother. She drifted, via Theobald’s Road, obliquely toward the region about Titchfield Street. Winifred screamed. Mr. Wood's dwelling,—a plain, substantial, commodious farm-house. Perhaps for the first time he realized that Anna was by no means an ordinary person. " "She has paid dearly for it," muttered Blueskin. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair.
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