” “You mean to say,” Anna said slowly, “that you are going to leave your husband?” “Yes. And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth. “Go to the far corner,” he said, “and sing the last verse of Les Petites. “So you’re the one my son has been talking about. “Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. Aware of the cunning and desperate characters of the persons with whom she would have to deal,—aware, also, that she was in a quarter where no laws could be appealed to, nor assistance obtained, she felt the absolute necessity of caution. It has been a big night.
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