" "A child!" thought Wood; it must be the fugitive Darrell. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. ’ ‘You mean I need not have said it? Damnation. He took his seat at the table, but leaned forward to address her. She emerged with a white face and wide-open eyes upon a little, red-lit landing.
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