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“Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’ one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and Drummond and his lot were with us. With a curt command to her cavalier to get up on the box and give the direction to the interested coachman, he jumped in beside the girl and shut them both into privacy. Sheppard, paralysed by the threat. I don’t think for a moment that he would recognize you. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. His hand traveled below her loose neckline, and he cupped her round breast in his hand. ’ ‘I don’t want to think it,’ he said, and she thrilled to the savagery in his tone. If she could have held it in, perhaps the Virgin Mary would have sent her a miracle as reward for her strength. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. “This is my way back to my side of the Park,” she said. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock.
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