” It was, Ann Veronica felt, at once absurd and extraordinarily right. We'll have him yet. If he got her outside, surely the soldiers would see her and intervene. He was plainly attired in a riding-dress and boots of the period, and wore a hanger by his side. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. I decided to go in and wait. The other was helping Trodger with his operation upstairs. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time.
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