It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. Anna opened a cupboard and produced cups and saucers and a tin of coffee. “Did you—did you really think that they would take you for a Frenchman?” she exclaimed. “Until you marry, Vee,” said Hetty. It's so stuffy—and all that tobacco smoke!" He inspected his watch. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. " "Hum!" said Hogarth, looking fixedly at him. ” “You have not answered my question,” he reminded her. ‘Yes, I know. ” Annabel pulled up her veil.
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