For some time after he was locked up in this prison Jack continued in a very dejected state. I’m in a mess—a nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess! “Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess! “Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things? “Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!” She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. " "I don't understand you," replied Kneebone, in some confusion. You’re neither of you any longer under arrest. ” It was as if she faced a darkness in which was something very beautiful and wonderful as yet unimagined. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. “I shall leave the flat to you and go to a hotel.
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