She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question. ’
‘Oui, mais—’
‘You are, without exception, the most unprincipled, the most unscrupulous, the
most shameless, immoral, devious—’
‘Pardon me, sir,’ burst in Mrs Ibstock suddenly, her tone belligerent, bringing
the captain’s tirade to an abrupt halt as he turned to glare at her. “Stop it!. We felt like thieves. You got my note?”
“I certainly received a note,” Anna admitted. She had carried a chair into the room veranda and had watched and listened until
the night silences had lengthened and only occasionally she heard a voice or the
rattle of rickshaw wheels in the courtyard. "I'll not believe
it. We
are doing a unit on World War II in American History
right now, so maybe I am getting a little wrapped up in
the unit or something, I dunno. ” She controlled a sob. In a momentary fury she seized and tore in pieces the
study which remained upon the easel. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across
the middle hall, alone. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her
expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. I hated him. It feels like too much gold-dust clutched in one’s hand.
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