You called her a wanton!" "Because I had every reason to believe she was one. ‘Never would he have gone to England. CHAPTER VIII. ’ ‘Tchah! Better a doubtful welcome here than a confounded French convent. ” Miss Stanley reflected as Ann Veronica went toward the house. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. To be near someone, even someone who made a pretense of friendliness, to hear voices, her own intermingling, would serve as a rehabilitating tonic. If Miss Charvill should take it into her head to dash off on some foolish errand, go with her by all means. A SCENE FROM THE PHOTOPLAY.
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