She was a little paler than when she had come to London, a little paler and a little thinner. ” “May I put you in a hansom?” he asked, lifting his stick. ” She fumbled with her keys and opened the front door. He spoke English with astonishing facility and with a purity which often embarrassed his tourists. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be, ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. Without Jack, it was certain that she faced danger if she went outside Golden Square. Anna turned round with a start, which was almost of guilt, the poker still in her hand. A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck.
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