Strange, I could never learn her history. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor. Not far from him was a knot of lads drinking, swearing, and playing at dice as eagerly and as skilfully as any of the older hands. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. I don’t play anything. It seemed to her that it was her duty to get up and clamor to go home to her room, to protest against his advances as an insult. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated.
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