He never finished his sentence. Wood, who maintained stoutly, that if Thames had been led to do wrong, it must be through the instrumentality of his worthless companion. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. If only sometimes he would grow angry at her, impatient! But his tender courtesy was unfailing; and under this would be the abiding bitterness of having mistaken gratitude for love. “Ritter’s!” said Ramage to the driver, “Dean Street. ” “I’ll frame it—when I get it. But God will punish you for what you have done this day. Then for the first time she was conscious of an unaccountable and terrifying sensation. Wood was heard without, angrily demanding admittance. I want to be a human being; I want to learn about things and know about things, and not to be protected as something too precious for life, cooped up in one narrow little corner.
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