70 <9> A MARRIAGE, PART II She dreamt of the inn they had stopped at after her suicide attempt, the flea-ridden hostel her husband had angrily toted her to after the incident at the country house. Here was one of those Americans who would make him breathless before sundown. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face. He deserves none. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. The sun was setting in spectacular multicolored streams beyond Whitefield Park. ” She glared at him balefully. Her tone should have warned him, but he was too much in earnest to regard it. It was nothing like the big church wedding she wanted, but nothing could shame her greater than to have a child out of wedlock. “We banished his experiments to here in the basement from then on. " "Find me the job. " "He'll be hanged nevertheless," replied the Hollander, giving his collar an ugly jerk. ” Annabel shrugged her shoulders.
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