“Annabel at last,” he shouted. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. ‘That’s what comes of disarming yourself. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. Particles of bullet were embedded in Rhea’s large arm as she swung across the stones in her donated legs. Wanton!… This, then, was what her father had meant. There was now no honest way of warning Taber that the net had been drawn. A momentary petrifaction, and terror had lent wings to her feet. This done, she waited at the side of the bed; but he gave no sign that he was conscious of her nearness. You certainly have not shown much desire for my society, have you?” “You have been wrapped up in your politics,” she murmured.
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