“He’d better treat you right this time or I’ll pulverize him, you hear?” Lucy gave in to the hug. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. “My God!” and ceased to move. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. They thought that she was her own mother. Not that he deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. Those who act wickedly bring misery on all connected with them. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand.
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