” Miss Stanley reflected as Ann Veronica went toward the house. ‘Bête,’ she flung at him. Everything had so far come to pass as the withered old Kanaka woman had foretold. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city. I want to get away. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. At this place of refuge, situated in the heart of Wapping, near the river-side, he arrived in less than an hour, in a complete state of exhaustion. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome.
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