. He began to think of speeches, very firm, explicit speeches, he would make. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. I'm hungry. It tore her apart.
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