As he passed along the main thoroughfare, he heard his own name pronounced, and found that it was a hawker, crying a penny history of his escapes. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. “You cowards!” said Ann Veronica, “put her down!” and tore herself from a detaining hand and battered with her fists upon the big red ear and blue shoulder of the policeman who held the little old lady. She moaned, having failed in her mission to find her mother and her God. ‘For my part, I am in no hurry to end this exciting little adventure. ‘And nnever would you have f-found it. That capitaine has arranged it all. Presently McClintock came in. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle.
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