She took refuge in beating her pillow and inventing insulting epithets for herself. She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. I’ll have it out with him. Perhaps I'd better open it now. Marry, come up! I'll see who's to be obeyed. ‘What in God’s name do you think you’re playing at?’ ‘Let me alone, man,’ Gerald muttered under his breath. “I love you, you know. . ‘She ought to be. Spurling was no longer allowed to visit him; he was again loaded with irons; fastened by an enormous horse-padlock to a staple in the floor; and only allowed to take repose in a chair.
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