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"You frighten the cull out of his senses. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. She had grabbed! She became less and less attentive to his meditative, self-complacent fragments of talk as she told herself this. ‘What’s wrong, miss? Ain’t I done right?’ Melusine’s mind was reeling, but she reached out and seized his wrist. Plote was sleeping or deaf. What was he doing? What was he thinking? It was less than a day now, less than twenty hours. Of late, however, his plotting had assumed a more dark and dangerous complexion. “Then turn round and go back there,” she directed.
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