The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. His food lay untouched about his plate. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. One night she apparently fell asleep. ” “Annabel knew where I lived,” Anna continued slowly. Do you think it’s nothing to me to have my daughter running about London looking for odd jobs and disgracing herself?” “Sha’n’t get odd jobs,” said Ann Veronica, wiping her eyes.
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