It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. “Round midnight, I think. He, next, tried to clamber up the flying buttresses and soffits of the pier, in the hope of reaching some of the windows and other apertures with which, as a man-of-war is studded with port-holes, the sides of the bridge were pierced. ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. Ann Veronica watched her and wondered about her. Oh dear!—how sorry I am I ever left Wych Street. Let me have a word with him, and you may take all the money. .
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