He was in a curious state of desperation. And guess what? I don’t sleep much, if you haven’t noticed. Someone bounded up the stairs, which groaned from the strain, unmistakably Mike. A few minutes later she left the house on foot, and taking a hansom at the corner of the Square, drove to Anna’s flat. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. The Widgett method of thought puzzled her weakly rhetorical mind. Leaning upon a gate he looked down into the valley.
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