Anna jumped into a waiting hansom. One trouble, however, shot its slanting bolts athwart the shining warmth of that opening day and marred its perfection, and that was the thought of her father. That Mr. " The Wastrel advanced. Turning off again on the left, down Seacoal Lane, they arrived at the mouth of a dark, narrow alley, into which they plunged; and, at the farther extremity found a small yard, overlooked by the blank walls of a large gloomy habitation. The flight. CHAPTER III. It was obvious that he had waited for her. . “I think that I shall be the most unpopular man in London. ” She shook her head deliberately, hopelessly. I feel a mixture of beast and uncle.
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