CHAPTER XXII. “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. Few approached the émigrés directly, preferring to stare covertly from behind their fans, while pretending to admire the simple elegance of Lady Bicknacre’s neo-classical refurbishments. I myself have had the pleasure of dining with her. CHAPTER XXIII Next morning Ruth did not refer to the episode on the sands of the lagoon. But she was not to be tempted. She let them fall and sped to the companion, where she stood for a moment, the moonlight giving her a celestial touch. .
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