It was bad luck to go to Canongate. “What were you doing?” Her voice was a little hysterical. ” “But delicacy, for example, may be intensely perceived. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged furniture. He was staring at her, openly gaping. We’re the hysterical animal, Mr. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. ’ He sighed.
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