” “Do you think it is really worth while?” Lady Lescelles asked gently. ’ ‘Not until you release that dagger. She stood there with white set face and nervously clenched fingers. It was one of those old sliding trap affairs, narrow and steep of descent. “Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. One or two of the tables were occupied by groups of fat frowzy women in flat caps, with rings on their thumbs, and baskets by their sides; and no one who had listened for a single moment to their coarse language and violent abuse of each other, would require to be told they were fish-wives from Billingsgate. During all their long comradeship he had never so much as ventured to hold her fingers. Sebastian was physically beautiful, she reflected. “Let me think,” said Ann Veronica. That’s why it’s so important I should take my own line now. “Then turn round and go back there,” she directed. Suspicion was in his face. Earles closed the piano with a little bang.
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