Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas. ’ She tries every way of earning a living and fails. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. The kissing of the book struck her as particularly odd, and then the policemen gave their evidence in staccato jerks and stereotyped phrases. The sight of the thief-taker increased the fury of the mob to a fearful degree. Annabel was in hiding all the time. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. In any event, I explained that no one lived here and that we’d been called in because of suspected intruders. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. She knew the truth of it all right.
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