“You shall drive home with me in a hansom, if you will. Under his arm he carried a thick, knotted crab-stick. Not Trodger. "Hear me," he cried, restraining himself with difficulty. Ann Veronica brought her luggage in a cab from the hotel; she tipped the hotel porter sixpence and overpaid the cabman eighteenpence, unpacked some of her books and possessions, and so made the room a little homelike, and then sat down in a by no means uncomfortable arm-chair before the fire. “I detest amateurs. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. ” She roused herself from some dream at the word. The day is already half over. ’ Trodger eyed her with suspicion.
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