. "Then I'll have it before to-morrow morning," said the keeper of the New Prison,
to himself. ’
‘Ah, that is easy,’ she began, laughing. “He is addressing a meeting of his constituents somewhere,” Annabel answered. He was followed with equal celerity by
Terence and the widow. Everything, Miss Miniver said, was “working up,” everything was “coming
on”—the Higher Thought, the Simple Life, Socialism, Humanitarianism, it was
all the same really. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. . ”
She lingered over her tea, and glancing around, a sudden reflection on the
change in her surroundings from the scene of her last night’s supper brought a
faint, humorous smile to her lips. “You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. "I was merely about to observe that I am in
possession of her secret.
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