The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. To this Jack replied, that he should be perfectly contented, provided he might have a small allowance of gin. Not even, it seemed, this interfering monsieur le major. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. He advanced a step towards her. She wanted to turn him. ‘Well, that depends. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear. She always dawdled, so it was easy. All we do is for your good. I must practise what I preach.
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