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She was writhing to get her hands loose and found herself gasping with passionate violence, “It’s damnable!—damnable!” to the manifest disgust of the fatherly policeman on her right. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. But this is a great lark, Ann Veronica! This turns life into a glorious adventure!” “Ah!” she cried in triumph. " "Where—where?" cried Thames. " "I won't reproach you, Jack," said the other, sternly. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. He had, he felt, to create certain ideas and vivify certain curiosities and feelings in her. At any moment, Cathy Beck could arrive home and see them, then he would be eating dinner with 6 them, almost whether he liked it or not. The latter gentleman did full justice to the good things before him; but he drank sparingly, and was visibly annoyed by his companion's intemperance. "My little fancy man's quite as fond of me as of you, Bess. And her mother, looking unusually alert and hectic, wore cream and brown also, made up in a more complicated manner. What are you to do with a mad mother at a time when you need all your wits to take care of yourself?" "Don't concern yourself further about me," returned Jack.
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