The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs. Vee’s all right. She struggled against it quite uselessly. He seemed to avoid meeting Anna’s eyes as much as possible. It was a capital diversion; and as usual the Leatherneck bested the Britisher, in seven rounds. When first brought under consideration, she was a miserable and forlorn object; squalid in attire, haggard in looks, and emaciated in frame.
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