“Why should one pretend?” she whispered. It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. But he did not find the sword of monsieur le major, for this sergeant would have recognised it and told me that I am arrested again. I am going to take you entirely at your word. “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. " He had now gained the high road. I don’t want to Bowdlerize Shakespeare.
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