” The topic of his invalid wife bored him, and he turned at once to Ann Veronica. Something drew you. Maggot, bursting into a loud contemptuous laugh. Everything was done in a genteel and ordinary way, but on the other hand, there was no lingering. The thin stream of blood on which her eyes were fastened with a nameless horror reached almost to her feet. " "I could make a fine sketch of him now," whispered Hogarth to Gay. The haste to send her upon her way now had but one interpretation—the recognition of his own immediate danger, the fear that if this tender association continued, he would end in offering her a calamity quite as impossible as that which had happened—the love of a man who was in all probability older than her father! The hurt was no less intensive because it was so ridiculous.
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