“Confound sex from first to last!” said Ann Veronica. Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. While I have been pestering you, have you heard it? At least, you heard the first act. A single false step might have precipitated him into the street; or, if he had trodden upon an unsound part of the roof, he must have fallen through it.
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