One night she apparently fell asleep. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. “Let me get you some water, Annabel. She trailed him to his apartment and a black door that read 727 in solemn gold-tone lettering. ’ So saying, he pulled her forward, slipping her arms about his back. It’s my other side of the moon. Come back with me to-night. "That would be certain destruction. Anna, who had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some dark shade. But you,” he continued, moving imperceptibility a little nearer to her, “you are mine. “The smallest will do for me quite well. “But I will! I will!” CHAPTER THE FIFTH THE FLIGHT TO LONDON Part 1 Ann Veronica had an impression that she did not sleep at all that night, and at any rate she got through an immense amount of feverish feeling and thinking.
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