"But don't ever let me see them again. At any rate she must see me. That glove is still preserved. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again. Men usually do. "I forgot. Nor did he content himself with declaring his guiltlessness of the crime imputed to him, but began in his turn to menace his captor and accuser, loading the latter with the bitterest upbraidings. She fluttered it with a trembling hand, averting her eyes from his, and he could hear her uneven breath behind it. “I didn’t understand, Vee. "You knew better than to bring her here under the circumstances. ’ He fitted the hat onto her head, and was aware as he did so of her eyes watching his face. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it.
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