Before he could recover from the stunning effects of the blow, Wood possessed himself of the child: and, untying the noose which had been slipped round its throat, had the satisfaction of hearing it cry lustily. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre. Wood was not particularly fortunate in his own matrimonial connections. “I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. Brown strode to center stage and Lucy quieted the instruments with a gesture. She spent a very disagreeable afternoon and evening—it was raining fast outside, and she had very unwisely left her soundest pair of boots in the boothole of her father’s house in Morningside Park—thinking over the economic situation and planning a course of action.
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