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’ Gerald dropped down to join her just as her hand came up, clutching the handle. . She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets. Then with an indescribable relief her feet were on the pavement, and she was being urged along by two policemen, who were gripping her wrists in an irresistible expert manner. In the grate were some charred fragments of a marriage certificate. “Yes,” she answered, looking away. Lucy’s cool. But I had to know for sure. She had heard of women journalists, women writers, and so forth; but she was not even admitted to the presence of the editors she demanded to see, and by no means sure that if she had been she could have done any work they might have given her. “Idiotic, isn’t it?” “Absolutely,” she agreed coldly. ‘Home?’ ‘To your family. But when she saw the car, her body filled with dread, for it gave her a bad feeling. She was shocked.
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