I’m in a mess—a nasty mess! a filthy mess! Oh, no end of a mess! “Do you hear, Ann Veronica?—you’re in a nasty, filthy, unforgivable mess! “Haven’t I just made a silly mess of things? “Forty pounds! I haven’t got twenty!” She got up, stamped with her foot, and then, suddenly remembering the lodger below, sat down and wrenched off her boots. It was really very nice of you, but to-morrow you will laugh at it as I do now. ‘Oh, I don’t wish to marry you. He was introduced to Brendon, and a chair was brought by an attentive waiter. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. . Maggot, who promptly interposed her cudgel. "I have one inquiry more to make of you, Sir," said the stranger, as soon as he had conquered his displeasure, "and I will then trouble you no further. But we cannot discuss this here. His treatment of his wife is most unsatisfactory.
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