” Chapter X THE TRAGEDY OF AN APPETITE Anna, notwithstanding her quiet clothes, a figure marvellously out of accord with her surroundings, sat before a small marble-topped table at a crowded A. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. "Well—well," grumbled Jonathan, "I suppose I must be content. “Go to London,” said Ann Veronica. Just beyond there would be her heart's desire. “Where am I?” he muttered. At last, he got into a lane, but had not proceeded far when he was again alarmed by the sound of a horse's tread. . . Blue Ruin will do the job nicely. O God! O God!" And he appeared convulsed with agony. He had said so. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft.
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