Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. It was not your fault you failed. You know, I’ve done no work at all this afternoon. I’m sorry I ruined dinner. "Not that I know of," replied the carpenter, who had in some degree recovered his confidence. She would marry him. The poor child! What frightful things she must have seen on that island of hers! The noise of crashing glass caused a diversion; and Ruth turned gratefully toward the sound. . CHAPTER XXIII. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. No doubt that was due to his helplessness. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. He was unusually absurd and ready, and all the time it seemed to Ann Veronica as a delightful possibility, as a thing not indeed to be entertained seriously, but to be half furtively felt, that he was being so agreeable because she had come back again.
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