I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven. ’ ‘But it was not your fault,’ protested Gosse, shocked. Norris, wringing her hands and wepping, the unfortunate lady was placed upon a couch. “And what will Mr. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination. Wood," replied Jack, calmly. ” “Then, by God!” he said, “you’ll be locked up!” Ann Veronica was disconcerted for a moment. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. ‘I have an arthritic complaint, which is why you find me retired from fashionable life. ’ ‘It’s not that,’ the nun said urgently, ‘but I’ve remembered something important. I want very much to do something for women.
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