He righted a chair and sat in it, his face in his hands. Nevertheless, Ann Veronica found it a difficult matter not to think of these things. He stood back and held her shoulders. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of loiterers about the entrance. ” “Oh, gimme a break, Lucy. He had now reached the adjoining house, and, scaling the roof, approached another building, which seemed to be, at least, one story loftier than its neighbours. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er— connected with the profession, under present circumstances. Down there, whisky raises the very devil with white men. I must not let you go again. That is what my mother used to call me. And, thrusting a piece of iron into his mouth, he forced him out of the room. . ” “Give me something to do,” said Ann Veronica, interrupting her persuasions at last. . “He seems like such a nice boy.
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