” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. ” Ann Veronica meditated over that phrase. ‘You wish a reason for jealousy? Eh bien, you may have it. I am come to rescue you from Wild's violence. Take me to the Stone Room. "Gone," replied the wounded man. " "Fine!" said O'Higgins, jovially. His mind was filled briefly with psychic images of a charnel house that danced like a spider in his head. It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. “Just the box only. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. ” “THE BUCKNALL MANSIONS MYSTERY.
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