They drove rapidly through the emptying streets. “What, you don’t think that you can afford it? Lucy, with your musical talent, you’ll get a full ride. ” Chapter III ANNA? OR ANNABEL? Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the following evening. It cuts. She pulled her veil down, and he knew that silence was best. He felt like a boy again, the taste for adventures was keen upon his palate, the whole undiscovered world of rhythmical things, of love and poetry and passion seemed again to him a real and actual place, and he himself an adventurer upon the threshold. He saw her young and graceful back as she descended from the carriage, severely ignoring him, and recalled a glimpse he had of her face, bright and serene, as his train ran out of Wimbledon. Her sleepless night had left her languid but not stupefied, and for an hour or so the work distracted her altogether from her troubles. Water poured into her eyes, nose, and mouth in a torrent from which she had to turn and wheeze.
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