Why should he stare at her in this fashion?—for all the world as if she had pointed a pistol at his head? CHAPTER III He had said it, spoken it like that … his own name! After all these weeks of trying to obliterate even the memory of it!… to have given it to this girl without her asking! The thought of peril cleared a space in the alcoholic fog. ‘I’ll make it, miss. She heard the bamboo curtain rattle slightly. Reverse psychology or something, it’s like she was trying to draw him nearer by pushing him away. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. Wood. But don’t run away with the idea that I’m hanging out for a wife at last, because I’m not.
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