Anna jumped into a waiting hansom. A faint anticipation of triumph showed in his manner and a subdued excitement. If ever she felt fatigue in these long tramps which had already taken her half over London, she never admitted it. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. It is dull—deadly dull. "You lie, hussy!" replied Jonathan, rudely pushing her aside, as she vainly endeavoured to oppose his entrance into the room; "she is here. Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. She leaned back in her seat and closed her eyes. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground.
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