One hour later she had gone back to the mission—without the salt. ’ ‘His daughter, ma’am?’ Gerald asked. Her new husband was pleased to watch the astonished look on her face as tray after tray appeared on the grand table, each better than the next. ‘You have said you do not wish to marry me,’ she accused. She felt draggled and insulted beyond redemption. 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. Caliban absolutely crowed with delight. You would rather live like the scum of the earth, in that little brown hovel you call a house, in bourgeois paradise. In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. “Annabel;” he moaned.
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