” “You love—Anna?” she exclaimed. Stanley took the letter and stood with it in his hand thoughtfully for a time. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. She turned a resolute face southward. I’m damaged goods. Occasionally he would lean back and stare at the window which gave upon the sea. Meantime, the lady had overtaken them; but, terrified by the menaces of her vindictive kinsmen, she did not dare to reveal herself to her husband, of whose concealment on the roof of the very house the party were searching she was aware. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. On gaining a stack of chimneys at the back of the house, he came to a pause, and again unmasked his lantern. She seemed to assume that it must certainly be something she had said. Sure, I lose one occasionally—if he stays in New York.
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