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And now she comprehended that the man (she had never known him by any name) knew she had surprised the look and had not resented it. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. Her formerly brown hair was dyed a white shade of blonde. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. ” Part 6 Then, arising she knew not how, like a new-born appetite, came a craving in Ann Veronica for the sight and sound of beauty. ‘Then it is that you will have pity? Here we have come, we poor, for aid. Built and paved with stone, without beds, or any other sort of protection from the cold, this dreadful hole, accounted the most dark and dismal in the prison, was made the receptacle of such miserable wretches as could not pay the customary fees. “But I don’t see,” said Ann Veronica, “just how it fits the present situation. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad.
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