‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. Wild. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. Melusine started back, blinking. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman. There she sought and at last found 107A, one of those heterogeneous piles of offices which occupy the eastern side of the lane. And of course! She had a brilliant idea. She hid behind a mirage of piety, just as I do. All her tender lures, inherent and acquired, had shattered themselves futilely against the reserve he had set between them.
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