"A fall against Newgate is accounted a sign of death by the halter," replied Wild, with ill-disguised malignity. A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. They drove rapidly through the emptying streets. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. ’ She thrust him out of the room and made for the stairs. The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them.
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