“Just look that through, will you. So appalling was the sight, that even the murderers—familiar as they were with scenes of slaughter,—looked aghast at it. He wore a French military undress of the period, with high jack-boots, and a laced hat; and, though his attire indicated no particular rank, he had completely the air of a person of distinction. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small income. . She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had acquired his prose style.
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