Wood, furiously. In the pause she realized the attention of the others converged upon her, and that the tears were brimming over her eyes. ” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. "To shoot you would be to lose the reward. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison. Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback.
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