"Don't be angry with me, Thames," continued Sheppard, in a tone calculated, as he thought, to appease his companion's indignation. Cathy threw Mike a look. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. Presently she was going through a swaying, noisy crowd, whose faces grinned and stared pitilessly in the light of the electric standards. But with the morning, the glorious unstained morning the passion of living would stir even the blood of a clod. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child.
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