"I thought you'd have got rid of your ill-humour by this time. But his lips were honourlocked. ” He handed her the phone reluctantly, barely masking his mild disgust. She did not wince. He had meant to come at his business in a roundabout way, but for that little slip. His curiosity put itself into a question. Can’t face a scandal. She was not squeamish—although the sight of the sergeant’s ominous preparations had severely tried her fortitude—but Kimble’s white face plagued her conscience. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. “How I am to earn enough sous for my dinner to-morrow—or failing that, what I can sell. A neat tale, giving little away. ’ There was a pause. Annabel! Annabel!” His voice became a shriek. He turned in at the club.
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