‘Lord, no! I’ve a better regard for my skin, I thank
you. Squads reached to the very portal of that centre of
disturbance. Part 2
The next few weeks were a time of the very liveliest thought and growth for
Ann Veronica. "Shir Rowland Trenchard's affair—
eh?"
"That's it," rejoined Jonathan; "I expect him here every minute. What can a girl do?
Somewhere at this point Ann Veronica’s speculations were interrupted and
turned aside by the approach of a horse and rider. Both advanced towards it,
when, by the light of the lantern, Wood beheld, in the countenance of the
stranger, the well-remembered and stern features of Rowland. “Perhaps,” he queried, “you wish to avoid being seen about with any one—er—
connected with the profession, under present circumstances.
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