Every
house-top, every window, every wall, every projection, had its occupants. The same look she had often seen in the eyes of the
drunken beachcombers her father had brought home, and it had not filled her
with horror. He was
followed by a great pile of black organs, hers, her female
parts. She read
beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. He seized a tray, squatted on the
floor, and imitated the tom-tom. Gazing into each other's eyes
with new-found rapture, neither observed the sudden appearance in the doorway
of an elderly woman in travel-stained linen. She twisted her fingers tightly. "Iss, Massa. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast
cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of
Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley
going down toward the shops. Dim possibilities that she would not seem to look at even to herself
gesticulated in the twilight background of her mind. "You have," rejoined Jonathan, laying a forcible grasp on his shoulder. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion,
had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park,
and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. "I repeat," said Ah Cum, "that the venture is not propitious. “There is some mystery about you both,” he exclaimed, with sudden earnestness. “By Jove!” she said, standing up at last, “that about finishes it, Ann
Veronica!”
CHAPTER THE TENTH
THE SUFFRAGETTES
Part 1
“There is only one way out of all this,” said Ann Veronica, sitting up in her
little bed in the darkness and biting at her nails.
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