”
Miss Pellissier tried ineffectually to conceal her relief. Her fingers opened and the weapon fell from her nerveless grasp. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there
were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. He
heard Rollo's stump beat a gentle tattoo on the floor. In the grate were some charred fragments of
a marriage certificate. Tell me how you are earning your living
here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?”
“I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. "
CHAPTER XVIII. Anna was unimpressed. ’
‘Did I so?’ Gerald said, amused. You told him there wasn't anything in the pockets?"
"Yes. “You MUST,” he said, “because of my depression. ”
“I understand,” he said, doggedly. So that it seemed to her the whole world had changed
—the very light of it had changed. But I don’t care; I haven’t a spark of shame.
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