Her aunt returned before the packing was done, and Ann Veronica lunched with an uneasy sense of bag and hold-all packed up-stairs and inadequately hidden from chance intruders by the valance of the bed. Kneebone helped to the pigeon-pie; while Thames unwired and uncorked a bottle of stout Carnarvonshire ale. She passed people in the streets and regarded them with a quickening apprehension, once or twice came girls dressed in slatternly finery, going toward Regent Street from out these places. ‘What do you want with me? Why did you catch me?’ ‘You intrigue me,’ he told her frankly. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. ‘Jacques, do not die while I am gone. Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers. ” He kissed her, and handed her into the carriage. It was years before your time. ” With a little shrug of the shoulders Anna followed him.
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