The booming voice and the energetic movements spoke plainly of hurry. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. “You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. ” “But you thought you could forget him. That would be an unkind twist of fate. And then you go—and half throttle me. ’ ‘How do you do?’ Gerald said pleasantly, stepping from the pillared portico and coming down the shallow stairway. Here they remained till midnight when, calling for their reckoning and their steeds, they left the house.
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