Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made
her own friends, gone her own way. \"
\"Um, liar liar pants on fire. She was introduced, perhaps a little too obviously for her taste, as a girl who
was standing out against her people, to a gathering that consisted of a very old
lady with an extremely wrinkled skin and a deep voice who was wearing what
appeared to Ann Veronica’s inexperienced eye to be an antimacassar upon her
head, a shy, blond young man with a narrow forehead and glasses, two
undistinguished women in plain skirts and blouses, and a middle-aged couple,
very fat and alike in black, Mr. Manning. He remained talking with her however. Having once more got into the chimney, he climbed to a level with the ward
above, and recommenced operations as vigorously as before. But when Ruth's hand fell gently upon his bony head, he knew that
no one in this house would ever offer him a kick. Having made a tolerably good meal upon the loaf, overcome by fatigue, Jack
turned into a barn in Stoke Newington, and slept till late in the day, when he
awakened much refreshed. "
"A novelist?" cried Ruth, thrilling.
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