"If you knew how much importance I attach to your answer," he continued passionately, "you would not refuse me one. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. Spurling. Wood's displeasure; and he was the more readily induced to do this, as the conversation began to turn upon his own affairs. I am not a madman, or a pauper, or even an unreasonable person. She could not move. They were now in a sort of cellar, at one end of which was a door. Escape was now impossible.
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