Chapter VIII “WHITE’S” Northwards, away from the inhospitality of West Kensington, rumbled the ancient four-wheel cab, laden with luggage and drawn by a wheezy old horse rapidly approaching its last days. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. “Anna,” she cried, “you must believe me. You tried bravely enough to hide your preference, to look at us all with the same eyes, to speak to us in the same tone. Gerald would not marry her even with a dowry. "Anywhere," he said in answer to the manager's query. "I took the course I pursued to serve you. It occurred to her that it was absurd and wrong to be so continuously thinking of one engrossing topic, and she made a strenuous effort to force her mind to other questions. ” The three men, who had arrived within a minute or two of one another, received her little speech in dead silence. Too damned chickenhearted to confess to me he’d run off with the woman.
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