I hope we may never find her again. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. For a time Ann Veronica went on her way gauging the quality of sordid streets. “You are quite right, I think. Gerald watched her vanish into the darkness, unusually incensed. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. She jumped up at once, caught up a leather clutch containing notebooks, a fat textbook, and a chocolate-and-yellow-covered pamphlet, and leaped neatly from the carriage, only to discover that the train was slowing down and that she had to traverse the full length of the platform past it again as the result of her precipitation. For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality.
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