Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon
him, wondering what it might be that impended. She drank her glass of wine,
however, and clanked glasses good-naturedly with Mr. It was
the bitterest moment of her life. A glance down the passage—to see that
Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her
eyes. No girl with a face like that…. "
"I, a thief?"
"Aye; thief, Roundhead and all. She wished that the drive would never
end, but it was only three miles after all. Sheppard, hastily; "is that the name?"
"Ay, ay, now I look again it is Trenchard. How many
nuns were there in England who might have occasion to spy on Lady
Bicknacre’s ballroom? The presence of the French refugees took on greater
significance. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back
to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. ”
“It came,” he said.
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