Then she went in and up-stairs, hesitated on the landing, and finally, a little breathless and with an air of great dignity, opened the door and walked into Ann Veronica’s room. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. ” Mrs. “But who’s going to pay for the room?” “I’ve got money,” said Ann Veronica. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. But you belong to me—and I want you.
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