"What are you waiting for?" asked Jack, impatiently. “Damn”. In the struggle her cap fell off. . The man who staggers, whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has some chance; liquor bends him eventually. Why was she noting things like this? Capes seemed selfpossessed and elaborately genial and commonplace, but she knew him to be nervous by a little occasional clumsiness, by the faintest shadow of vulgarity in the urgency of his hospitality. It had thrust her back with an undignified scuffle, with vulgar comedy, with an unendurable, scornful grin. But in between these wider phases of comparative confidence were gaps of disconcerting doubt, when the universe was presented as making sinister and threatening faces at her, defying her to defy, preparing a humiliating and shameful overthrow. You can live just about how you like. “I shall send for a policeman,” Anna said, “directly my maid answers the bell— unless you choose to go before. He did not even care for his own inheritance at this place in Wodeham Water.
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