For a time she looked at no more apartments, and walked through gaunt and ill-cleaned streets, through the sordid under side of life, perplexed and troubled, ashamed of her previous obtuseness. She was nestled under his bedspread. “Well, well, Martin. Just dreamed—and ran away even from my dreams. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. ” “If you do not leave the room at once,” Anna answered calmly, “I shall ring the bell for a policeman. "So, stir your stumps, Saint Giles; and, if you mean to lock us up, use despatch.
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