" "And you married me, knowing?" "I married the man who bought a sing-song girl to give her her freedom. 272 < 34 > EPILOGUE She paced the Manhattan neighborhood, her backpack swinging, marveling at the austere buildings gleaming silver in their starkness. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. The man looked closely at Anna as she crossed the footway, and as he held her skirt from the wheel he pressed something into her hand. Will you read to me? I am tired; and the sound of your voice makes me drowsy. . You're a queer lad. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. “Sir John is not at all that sort. Can it ever be so good again?” Ann Veronica put out a firm hand and squeezed his arm.
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